All alone when I stood in front of my mirror,
I felt as if it asked me "who are you my dear?"
I thought for a while before saying anything,
and then I saw a smile on the face of my reflection.
It told me, that you may not be loved by everyone,
But the people who know you well, love you the way you are.
You may not be a friend to everybody,
But neither you have enemosity towards others.
You love to smile and have fun with others,
But get hurt if somebody makes fun of others.
Though, have a lot of sorrow inside,
But you never wanted others to get hurt by them.
Whenever I ask you, that are you a good person?
Before you could answer that, you would see a smile on my face.
Never needed a reason to find the answer for the question.
Because, you may not be perfect, but you are unique in your own ways.