Looking inside the mirror
Rambling thoughts
Reflection in a window
Standing still
Frozen in time
Is this me?
Shall I not
Be anything
So many information.
Are my views
Mine
Or are other people's
Opinions
Influencing me?
Is there charnel
Inside
That sifts the many viewpoints.
Are nothing
My original thoughts.
Very nice poem. very hard to maintain our originality. thanks for sharing
The mirror of heart there the reflection of real self the origin thoughts live there to help
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Random thoughts get born continuously and most of them die at birth, and then lie in a charnel. Inside The Mirror, beautiful, thought provoking...