staring reflection

it stares right in my eyes
from every glossy shiny surface
and with a hint of disgust
declares that i've strangled the innocence
hatred oozing out of every gaze
as if trying to expose me to myself
slashing me out of the my soul
with an assortment of preaching parlance
but hey! i know what i am
so i don't need you to moral policing me
coz you only know the dark side of moon
and i know i have got a crystal clear conscience

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hardhitting and true.. Loved the poem

Romeo Das said...

Beautifully written . Really an interesting post. Enjoyed reading it :)

Mayur Pathak said...

@ Romeo Das: thanks, i am glad that you liked it.