Reflection
All this rain from the heavens
keep saying I wandered too long
in this world,
All that I have lost
is waiting for me on the other side,
The wind that is breezing,
the whispers that it carried
have already broken my heart,
The reflection in the puddles
are my nightmares.
And so I don't look in the mirror no more.
Copyright © Ravi Kiran | Year Posted 2017
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