My soul scattered to multiple reflections
when subjected to the prism of changing time
Each reflection holds a part of me
Who can say which reflection of me is real?
Which reflection can be an answer to my question -
"Who am I?"
P.s. The words 'soul' and 'reflection' have a different meaning in my poem. What I mean by soul is : the integral and central nature associated to a person
and what I mean by reflection is : the set of thoughts that form a person's personality.