Friday, 25 March 2011

What's wrong?

For some, I’m born at the wrong place,

For some, the time is wrong;

For others, my birth is too late,

For more, my family is wrong.


In the end I wake up from nightmares

And look into the mirror.

There too, I find the wrong reflection.

2 comments:

Sunil said...

I didnt understand end part of this.Is it end of self discovery or nightmare or gossips?

Namitha said...

Maybe it's all wrong - starting from the concept of 'me'....