He follows, to stalk me
Never to leave me alone.
Through the thick and thin
We sail.
A jive with him rejuvenates,
No lull moments, do I find!
His ears are mine,
Arms my solace.
Watchful he is,
Through the stark, dark night.
Along with, he wakes and
There starts our journey.
Never heard him complain
And wails, he never.
At times, he looms larger,
And tiny the next moment.
Broader, then after,
To be leaner then again.
He’s glued to me,
As if, never to depart.
Naah! He’s not my partner,
Nor is he my sibling.
Coupled with my feet
Not by the heart,
Siamese twins, that we are!
Emotionless and a deep
Mimic, he is!
He is my Shadow
The darker side of ME!
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