The Girl In the Mirror

I Always wonder, who's the girl in the mirror, Who seems so calm and composed of herself and showing no emotions or sentiments. I usually see her staring at me and replicating whatever I do. She seems to have nothing of her own. As if she has lost her everything in the deep sea of sins. I see her in the morning, with messed up hair. I see her at afternoon, with a clumsy face. I see her tiredly yawn at night. And, sometimes I see her cheerless, helpless smile. I know she does, whatever I do. I know she can't feel anything on her own. But I feel pity for her. And that is why I decide To be happy, to make her feel good. contest finalised on- 7th April, 2016 poem written in december 2015