Diamond I was..

The Dream like a diamond

has shattered to million pieces,

each one reflecting a different world..

a contorted version

of its own reality..

what then remains..

one piece on the left corner reflects a fallen leaf..

yellow and orange, colors of its lifetime, seen

another just spotted a sparrow

pecking at the glass,

to break his competition,

A beautiful lady just caught the eye and

millions of them gasped a deep sigh..

there is a kid, scruffy lil street ruffian,

with sparklin glint, set for his next prank,

A photographer goes clickty click click

flashin me, in a new purview

plop splashed the hot poopy shower

that barely missed my right corner by the eye..

From dawn to dusk

I see the see change its color..

its myriad shades,reflected my many me..

A young girl took a tiny piece..

decorated n cleaned,

I reflected what she saw in me..

Everyday Something new happens

as my many parts get scattered by..

what then should I say was me..

the one that was taken away, the one that got caught in a tyre..

some swept away by the sweeper and some huddled and still

picturing the world in front of me..

What is my identity..

for I was a diamond..

once shattered it isn't known..

I may be adorned,

or brushed aside..

some realize

what I was and I still am..
some
end up seeing their reflections in me

I take the shape that contains me.
It aint abt what U are made to be..

it's with what U do, with what U decide to be