you look but see me!

it is your wedding or my funeral,

no, no it is not your wedding but my funeral.

i have nothing to gift you than this mirror,

haven’t you anything to gift me than this error?

it is not a mirror to look your face,

it’s a glass through which you see my face.

it doesn’t show how you are,

it shows how we were.

it is not a mirror to look your figure,

it’s a picture to show my tear.

it doesn’t reflect your image,

it reflects our age.

it is not a mirror to look your face,

it’s a way to remember our pace.

it doesn’t disclose your craze,

it discloses our praise.

it is not a mirror to look your appearance,

it’s a means to keep the memory of my existence.

it doesn’t say who you are,

it says who we were.