Looking at the mirror,
Scratching my head;
To be honest I have to say,
Dilemma was weaving its thread;
Building blocks of stress,
And mason was the threat;
A sight came of help,
But got lost as unforgettable guest;
My mind was hijacked,
Bomb of confusion blasted in a sec;
Counselled but all in vain,
Trauma was gripping itself, to give me a sprain;
Spoken which was never listened to,
Listened which was never spoken;
Fought with myself,
In search of power boosting cell;
Wishing I could go back again,
In my past, to run like a train;
Decided this is never going to answer,
Which stream I have to claim;
Self-confidence tumbled,
My capabilities were shivered;
A difficult question was in me, and I was in its trigger…
