about a couple of years back
It was done in a casual manner
I was eying myself into a mirror
Roughly like my own being
Lines reflect my inner feelings
My face is laced with trace
of age, joy, hope or anxiety
A readiness to brace just in case
My Status- No frills, No cavils
And certain things I hold close
Which a camera fails to pick
or simply does not care to click.

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