Reflection

Mirror, mirror on the wall?
Who is the prettiest of us all??

Oh… no…. not again cries the mirror!
Being able to reflect is my biggest error!!

Please say I am the best and I will do the rest.
Don’t you dare put my pride and prejudice to test?

In front of me, painted toes just can’t resist but halt.
What the images convey is not at all my fault?!

You are being very partial and petty.
How could the one next look this pretty?

Spare me from all this, I cry and scream aloud.
Someone help me be get wrapped in a shroud?!

I beg of you to manipulate and manage?
Do not try to become a saint or a sage??

Good God!! Where am I doing all that?
I am honest and true to the last alphabet??

You gave me the confidence but I was declared as the last.
You have let me down and the pageant, I have lost.

Lo and Behold! Now, what did I do??
With my accursed power to reflect where have I landed in to?????