Afraid of others, I try to fit myself into the thinking of others
Expectations of others get reflected in my actions
Biased I am, I take alloyed decisions, when reality threatens
Often, momentary lapse of reason disturbs my steady state
I become euphoric; euphoria takes time to wash-out
And I want euphoria not to completely wash-out
The image that fascinates me the most is the one
That greets me when I gaze into the mirror
The image says, befriend yourself
You will never be alone