In the river I see
An image very like me.
She stares at me
And tries to keep calms
As the stubborn waves
Try flouting her stance.
Unburdened by the world
Undeterred by her past
She smiles at me silently
As the waves give up now and just pass.
Is she my reflection?
Or am I hers?
A question worth a million doubts
A silent moment worth a thousand words.
There can’t be an end to this
There will never be
Till I meet the moment that answers my simple question of
What makes us so like… so parallel?
While she still stands so unparallel… so unlike me.
