Continuous screeches and calls from his side,
a cry for help in the slumberous late night.
He was getting schlepped, from his own house,
with his eyes gawking at me, with hope and ominous.
He tried to breakout, from cuffs of lies,
but a stifled smile on his ex’s guise.
I was watching this horror, from my barren bedroom
and his jabs would have shattered my mirror very soon.
I was aghast and allayed at the same time
since the things were worse on the other side.
– Ishan Jajoo
Meaning / story :
It was late at night and I was alone in my bedroom. I heard knocks from the mirror. Terrified, I looked inside.
In mirror, my ex-girlfriend has wrongfully accused me and police is dragging me out of my own house. I was screaming for help from my reflection.
And at last, after seeing the life of my reflection, I was happy in my single life.