I created you 'MY IMAGE', and now you have reached the height.
I studied and made you intelligent. I worked on my style and made you smart. I posted a happy family photo to make you look content. I put on outfits to make you glorified. I gave you smile so you look beautiful. I developed the humour in me so friends like you. I made myself bold to present you. Then, some love you, some are jealous of you and some admire you.
You are my WHITE side in eyes of people.
But you left me and moved alone on the path of my creation while I was trapped. You left me, I was fighting with my mind. And you left me when my beauty was snatched. And you left me when I realised blood relations are not worth. And you left me when I just had a pair to wear. And you left me when I was almost in tears. And you left me when there was nobody to laugh with me. And you left me again when I was weak. Now, some question you, some believe you and some try to prove you fake.
You are so far from my reach, I'm still chasing you. Please stop now and hide from people until I catch you. You suppose to be with me I don't ask you to reside in me, you are allowed to be a step forward so that I admire you.
You are MY IMAGE, you are not forced to be 'I' but you are supposed to be 'MY'.