Missing You!

Sometimes I see you happy
At times, you look so sad.
But I am always happy,
To be there for you, lad!

Of late, you don't see me
Often, I don't know why.
It is never late for me
You can come even now!

You know where I am,
And that I can't move.
So desperate now I am.
To be kept waiting now.

I reflect you so good.
Heck! It was my job!
My reflection should
Reach you dear! I sob!

At last, you come to me.
And spot drops of water.
Wrinkling, you wipe me
With an old cloth, harder.

What else can I do,
Other than show you dear?
If you come rarely too,
I won't be shedding tears.

Note: A mirror's monologue to its man

 

Thanks a lot Swaathiha. Happy to receive a first from you. -rgs

 

Thanks a lot for your appreciation Shanta. Happy to receive a first [isn't it?] from you. -rgs

 

Yes, Its just as you said Pallavi4Me. Only here, if you take it to a person who reflects like a mirror and feels a lot happier when the seer is happy himself. Thanks. -rgs