Ink ignites and inspires introspection.
On a white page, splash hues of reflection,
Like the moon mirrored in a tranquil pond.
Writing becomes a medium—water, mirror, glass,
Oil, or the pupil's gaze—capturing images,
Echoing thoughts that surround and abound.
If you're ready to reflect, choose to write—
But never be the lion mistaking its reflection,
Perceiving another, leading to its demise.
Be true to yourself:
Acknowledge flaws, amend missteps,
Recognize your image, realize through reflection.
Let a new you bloom,
Always reflecting through writing,
For a better, truer self.
(THIS POEM IS SHORLISTED IN THE WORDWEAVERS POETRY CONTEST 2025 : https://www.wordweavers.in/2025/12/poetry-2025-shortlist.html)
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