Mirror Image

First image makes me proud
Introspection creates a doubt

Unsure which to believe
Dark questions, answers to which
I wish to seek

I know I am walking
To catch that end of tunnel light

But with every move I make
Makes me feel the image is fake

So unsure again which to believe
What's normal to others, is hell abnormal to me

Neither I wish to be sympathised
Nor I am being hard on self

This is what we call life
And everyone is in a puddle
Either big or small, but totally apart

All I know, I am still alive
And still there is a today
To Drive Strive and Survive

-SR.