The mirror
As I stand in front of the mirror,
I no longer see that girl ,who laughed at the silliest jokes.
I no longer see that girl, who was excited for wearing a new dress and a matching pair of earrings.
I no longer see that girl, who was proud of herself for excelling in her academics.
I no longer see that girl, who liked to spend hours talking to her friends.
I no longer see that girl, who was the apple of her parents eyes.
I no longer see that girl, who couldn't stop rambling about small things.
I no longer see that girl who lazed around all day without any worries.
Now, As I stand in the mirror,
I find a woman, who don't feel like laughing.
I find a woman, who don't have time to get dressed up.
I find a woman, who just keeps staring at her certificates with tears in her eyes.
I find a woman who has none to share her thoughts.
I find a woman, who is a burden to her parents.
I find a woman, who don't get words to speak.
I find a woman, who works all day without getting anything in return.
The journey from that girl to this woman wasn't easy for me. I sometimes wish, I could live like that girl but I forget that this society never allows us. You like it or not, you will be forced to transform from that bubbly and lively girl to a matured and lonely woman.Inspite of various circumstances, I do behave like that girl sometimes but I find people mocking me for my childish behavior. Without having any way, I bury that happy girl again and transform into that sad woman. I hope in this journey, I would meet someone who would be happy to accept me the way I am. I hope I wouldn't have to stand in front of the mirror to find my old self rather I would have someone to make me feel special and childish!
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