Reflection...

A silently speaking piece of serenity
Reflecting more than just the countenance.....
Penetrating the very soul
Through the depths of the eyes......
The glass reflects her unmindful staring
At a world blurred with blankness
Speaking her heart out
In a language unspoken......
She looks at everything
And nothing so clear.....
She loses herself in some deeply buried moments
Searching the reaches
Of that empty treasure box......
A thoughtless smile for the golden memories
An unnoticed tear for the shades of grey
Taking over the myriad of colours in her life.....
While her reflection enhances
The mystique of its subject
With some fading bluntness......
Its transparent tranquility
A contrast to her tormenting complexities......
One careless glance
And she sees the beauty in her reflection
The beauty, that lies within.......
The weeping eyes fill with a promising comfort
The warmth of the smile overwhelms
As her very own reflection
Rejuvenates the lifeless spirit
A mere glass teaches her the essence
Of living in the present
A simple reflection.....an elixir of life.....