When I looked
All I saw were missing parts
The vacant eyes
The empty heart
The tall expectations
I am good
But I see the faults
I am sad
That is not acceptable
Sometimes I lose it
Then the despair
How to fit in?
I manage
But am always short
Is this how it will always be?
When will it be fixed
So I can happy ever be?
The broken mirror
Then spoke to me
Do not fix me
Or your parts
Just see the part
As bits of whole
And let it go
Today it rains
But worry not
The sun will shine
Still don't be fooled
The sun will blur
Then what will happen?
I bleakly despair
Just see the part
Then let it go
They all co-exist
Just as is
This is this
That is that
But what is important
Is to live the now
Happiness is lived in parts
Between the dreadful shards
When it's bright
The face lifts up
When it's stormy
Simply curl up
Like the seasons
Succumb to the mighty flow
About the Creator
Mira Katyal
Hi! I I like to experience, write, teach and consult. I started my holistic journey in the 2000's, eventually starting MiraOm. Using eastern modalities- Ayurveda, Reiki, yoga, I help deconstruct stress, and build up calm. Namaste, Mira.
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