Poetry Talk

New post from Shabnamameen

My Bathroom Mirror

It stares me blush,
Over the appreciated task.
It hears my scream,
When I am shattered.
It gazes my smile
Upon the flattery words.
It knows my conspired theory
Against the hypocrites.
It sees me exhausted
At the motherhood age
It leverages me up
The moments I am broken.
It makes me feel lively
After the odd spent days.
It's aware of changes
That my body adapts
It still adores my beauty
With a beautiful smile.

And that's the virtual 'ME'

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