My Past
When i look back to my past
in the mirror
I found that my eyes was filling
with tears
each drop shows the ignorance
When i feel alone i look in the sky
i start to count the stars
i suddenly realize the stars are
hanging from my eyes
When i search for the reason
behind my tears
i found that the searching
ending in the same mirror
Copyright © Shanila Akbar | Year Posted 2015
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