Mirror, Mirror on the Wall She stared at the looking glass, Her reflection dull and dark, No beauty for her to admire in it, A big nose and a black mark! She cringed at the sight of her, And dreamt of thick golden hair, Why were her eyes so pale, she thought? Could she not be born a little fair? She gazed at her mother’s dark skin, And with anger looked away, Her reflection looked back at her, As if mockingly laughing away! Her mother sensing it all, Came behind and stood tall, And looking at the mirror she said, “Will you let me explain it all?” Don’t let people judge you dear one, For your skin or your mole, Let them judge you instead, For the worth of your soul! The world is like this mirror, It only shows you what you wish to see, Look at yourself with love, And a world full of love will look back at thee! Ashu Nathani: I am an HR professional, telepathic animal communicator and an Angel card reader based out of Pune, Ind...
Women's Spiritual Poetry