Room full of Mirrors..

The yellow roses were drooping.
I put them in a vase.
I stared into the mirror..
Ravaged by time
My face stared back..
Every wrinkle, every line
Had a story!
I wondered, I brooded
Till my Master said,
"Your world is a room full of mirrors!"
The roses smiled..
I looked into the mirror
Glowing with realization
My face so bright..
The smile, the shine..
Indeed has a story!!!!!