Kavyanjali

There she stands leaning against the wall the most judgmental of them all  her eyes doing constant inspections pointing out my imperfections Looking down at me, she stands so tall digging deeper into my unfixable hole and I die every time she smirks at me ignorant of my existence beyond this body As she appears, all my flaws unroll camouflaging my beautiful soul she stares at me from the virtual space as tears come streaming down my face But she doesn't know what I possess within the spirit which radiates in me remains unseen She says the world takes things only for face value thence I am left to sulk with the unconventional few