Saturday, February 11, 2017

Is  mirror playing mischievous with me
Why it's showing my face
disfigured like pulp
with my shivering hands i try to  erase it
I try harder
But no....it's not erasing
Nothing fault in mirror
It's my face
turned into something  else
Everything else around me is same
Touching my face sensing the flesh for first time      
Not the skin that i felt for years
Shock ,disbelief  
Unfamiliar sense of fear i feel
Breaking into  tears
The pain is like burning alive in fire
when it touch's my scared flesh
Not to surrender in self pity cage                                                                      
Never i  will get scare of myself
It's just a phase
I whisper to myself
The acid  you poured
Only melted my skin...scared the flesh
My soul is untouched ,unscarred   More stronger ,More powerful
beyond you imagine
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