In the mirror as I see <br />A stranger standing <br />In front of me <br />A face once full of <br />Life and smiles <br />Turned into broken and <br />Tormented by lies <br />Lurking shadows <br />Blown away smokes <br />Put off sparks <br />Lazy strokes <br />Sullen eyes <br />Saddened smile <br />Glaring me <br />Through painful sight <br />Asking me <br />What have I done? <br />Living in the world <br />Known as none <br />Rising every second <br />Just to fall <br />On the path of venomous thorns <br />I was forced to stroll <br />Was my life is that <br />What I see <br />Weeping and crying <br />For love to be<br /><br />Asif Baloch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stranger-47/
