OBLITERATION  

 

Looking at myself on the mirror,

I saw a falsified elegance,

When I tried to touch my face,

In hope of some enhance,

But I didn’t catch any past- trance,

When I looked deeper & deeper,

I saw a grin-reaper,

And all my pride and prejudices appeared cheaper.

 

I moved forward to dive into my eyes,

But Dah! I was hurt

Not an ocean it was

Just a rocky pupil it appear

And then I realized, I’m in my dead-year.

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