“And here we meet again
You and me
Unplanned, as usual
Nevertheless, as always expected
It’s been sometime
We haven’t faced each other
And you haven’t told me
How despicable i have become?
So what are you waiting for?
Start already! Get going!”
He threw his fists towards him
and only the blood rushed out
A glass fell and its pieces lay jumbled
On the floor
All looking at him
As if in thunderous applause
He barked again
“I am not wrong!
I am not wrong”
But nobody heard it
But someone laughed
Through the shattered mirror
It was irony
