My Medals
Looking at the mirror....
I saw some lines,
some strands of grey.....
I panicked
but when i looked
again keenly.......
My heart got
filled with warmth
I thought
These are the medals
bestowed on me
by my life........
They are the signs
that day by day
I am richer
with experiences,
with knowledge,
with love,
Thinking about this
I smiled at my reflection
Fixed my attire
and walked off
with a confidence,I never had before...
Copyright © Irfana Ali Bhat | Year Posted 2013
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