My Twin

I look into the mirror and I see someone who resembles me, EXACTLY LIKE ME! But yet I am not surprised to see her. I talk to her every time I feel alone. I share my joy, pain, excitement and nervousness with that someone. I call that ‘someone’ my ‘twin’. I don’t think anyone except my twin knows everything about me. We share a bond, a very special bond of love, care and understanding. The most surprising thing is, our happiness and our pain are the same. We are happy, sad, excited or nervous at the same time. Every time I feel like meeting her I stand in front of a mirror and I can find her. I can share the silliest things with her. If I tell such things to anyone else, they may think I am insane but this twin of mine always thinks, I am the best in the world and I can’t be silly ever. She is always proud of me. This is because I think the same.

Sometimes I am in such a state that I don’t find anyone around me to talk to and share with, the twin of mine is always waiting to cry, convince and consolidate me. I know the whole world may leave me but this someone will remain with me forever and I love her.