The poem pretty much describes it all. But I won't exactly call it a poem, maybe
just a text.


What I see in me...

During my usual grooming sessions,
I stare into my reflection,
And ask myself,
What is it,
That I wish to see in me?
Do I see someone my parents want me to be?
Someone bold, independent and happy,
Or someone my grandparents want me to be?
Someone beautiful, graceful and charming,
Or someone my friends want me to be?
Someone clever, funny and helpful.

Everybody has something they wish to see in me,
Though I try hard to find that perfect figure,
Behind the silvery glass,
In the end,
All I see is me.
My reflection,
Staring right back at me,
Wanting a change too...

Author: Kshiti Dubey
Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh (A.P.)
Copyright (c): Kshiti Dubey



Poetry by Kshiti Dubey
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Written on 2008-12-06 at 08:45

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amandeep
everyone has so many expectation from their children

they want to see him/her a doctor, engineer , pilot or so on...

but reality lies in ur heart and mind..
2008-12-06