The Mirror

Whenever I Imagine myself

I see myself as beautiful –

Someone whose skin is radiant,

One who is confident,

One who is good,

And as one who deserves the best….

And who is worthy of respect that I demand from others….

But, whenever I look in the Mirror -

I see a scar,

A pimple,

Nose too big to suit my face

Hair which is both thin and grey,

I look into my eyes which speak of innumerable pains that I try to hide

The fat which is excess in my body,

Oh! Such I see a lot more

Which I wouldn’t have if I hadn’t looked into the Mirror

So I hate mirrors…..

For they show me all that I dislike about myself…

They make it clear that I am not as beautiful as I suppose to be!

and now i have removed all the mirrors from my house.....