Mirror O' Mirror

Mirror mirror..how do I look?
'Like the unused...unturned..dusty book... That lies on the shelf since years and years....
My dear women...that is how u look...

'Then let me turn the pages...
Remove the dust and give it a shine..
Since it is lying for ages..
Let me read and make it mine....

It has a story..of a woman...
So young...so charming..full of life...
So innocent...so determined...
Who gets married and becomes a wife.

A new chapter to start....
A new family waiting to embrace...
How she has made this place...
A HOME with her radiance.

She is present everywhere, every corner of the house...
Dancing, walking, singing...all day long.... Filling the vaccum in everyone's life....
No morning starts without her sweet song.

And one day she becomes a mother....
Look at her beauty...O Mirror!!!
And the angel in her arms....
A heaven on earth it seems..O Mirror!

The clock ran...the needles moved....
And she in her little cosy world...
Was all happy and contended....
Until a tragedy struck one day..

O Mirror...such a sad chapter!!!
Life betrayed her and took her charm...
She fell down and broke her leg and arm.

What a trauma..what an attack....
But she still smiled and looked beautiful... Believing in her world that she had build... That everyone shall be soulful.

Time passed...no songs were heard...
She lay on her bed...so silent and lost..
Was she the same woman O'Mirror...?
All alone and crying almost.

Where is her world of love??
That she had created and nurtured....
Was her identity lost??
In a never ending search.

But let me now clean my face....
Stand for self and show my grace....
And not become an unused book...
Mirror O'Mirror....that is how I want to look....