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The Mirror….

What do you mean by a “mirror” ? … there may be several definitions in the world that define a portrait. But I have a different meaning to give.. its not great but some people might find a new meaning to their lives after knowing this. May look at people differently once they think about it  deeply.
For me, mirror is that element in your life which / who reflects, the things that you do. Are these actions of yours right or wrong.  Helps you generate ideas for life. Helps you realize the best parts in you.. Sometimes also highlights the defects in you. Sometimes show you, the real person in you but sometimes hides the real person, only to motivate you to keep on going in life.
It does all things for you, but you never bother about the mirror… becoz you feel that after all its just a reflection of yours.. You feel that, If you are better off.. the mirror would be fine. The mirror never complains.. nor does it stop doing its work.. albeit it tries to be better each time..But you don’t see, nor do you appreciate.. you only take it for granted. You don’t realize one more thing.. though the mirror tries to make you better off, improves you… it never changes for you..it remains the same.. as you liked it the first time. But you become so much better with the aid of the mirror that you consider it to be not matching your standards and feel it is outdated. The mirror never moves, never changes, as it knows that you like it the way it is…. But it is you who sometimes have problems with the way the mirror is…But the mirror has never changed. The mirror may deserve a better companion, but it is loyal to you, is concerned about your growth.. that it forgets its own betterment.
You the reader, must be thinking that why am I talking so much about the mirror. Becoz in our lives, there is someone special, who acts the same way as the mirror but we never realize it. Sadly by the time we realize it, the mirror would have already cracked..
I have a mirror in my life… from whom I am inspired to write this… but sadly I am not able to express that I realize the importance of her presence in my life.

Vikas Yadav

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