Exnora, 45

there was a mirror in front of me.the reflected i am thinking that he was born and brought up in kerala, a small state in south India.writing is his passion.now he is doing various works.when he was a small boy he thought that after death what would happen to him,if the mirror breaks...what would be the state of his consciousness...that is how the search started. the reflected fellow got some glimpses of the stranger before the mirror...of the eyes looking at him from the darkness...he is still searching, he is still ignorant...but he hopes...one day he will remember the forgotten face....even if the mirror breaks into pieces the man in front of the mirror will exist..