The Unidentified...

Someone was in my dreams tonight

Asking - do you know my plight?

I was speechless with fury

As there was no sign except me

A sudden sound surrounded by

Asking - do you know who am I?

I was again tongue-tied

As there was no one to be identified

A hint came out of the tint

Telling - everyone can find them in me

But I don't have my own individuality

And stay changing with reflexibility

My dream got wet with sweat

I took long to find the zest

A surprise fled all wide

As it was Mirror asking to be identified !

-Varsha Singh