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Sometimes I see you as a mirror Sometimes as a door ajar Sometimes a shadow... And sometimes a broken glass Sometimes as a smoke loosing it's direction As it juggles between day and dark Sometimes I see you as a road.. Sometimes as a lost path Like a leaf, like a window Like a water, like a thirst Like a poison.. I so dear to quench Ephemeral as you were... Sometimes I see you as a monsoon Hiding my tears, under your metamorphical charm Sometimes I see you as a cage With no chain or walls Sometimes I hear you as a whisper Whisper of promises, vows and a beat of heart Sometimes I see those lanes...Yet no you to walk Sometimes it's less about who you show But more of who you hide from Sometimes I hear the echo of the earrings I bought for you Even from the ones I stole from you Sometimes they ask.. Are you Happy now? By- Kshitij Sinha 29/03/2020