Many times, I promised myselfI will not see you.I will not remember you. suppressing my feelings, Imprisoning my emotions.Though, quite  Hurt I am, Yet  I don’t let it show.I practiced the art of appearing untouched,unbroken,undeceived. But in my own room,Looking,  into a full-size mirror,I know it’s my being only, who knows the reality….That I am…