Don’t display my eyes,
Don’t display my hair,
Don’t display my teeth.
Mirror Mirror
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Only to please his deity,
He had performed rituals the entire night,
He had bath in the holy river of Ganga,
To get away from his misdemeanor.
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What am I dreaming for?
When each new day,
My dream is new with age,
What is it that I am just dreaming?
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Yesterday night I lay awake in my bed,
Spotting the few drops of water on my window pane,
Wondering how water can float on sheet,
As tiny little droplets flowing easily on the thin piece,
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At night I had been glancing in my balcony,
How beautiful the moon was,
The entire dark sky lit with the gleam of mine,
How pity I didn’t get a chance to spot it in my on the go life,
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A road divides into two paths,
One goes to hell, one goes to heaven,
To those who believe hell or heaven doesn’t exist,
Both roads are one and the same.
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Collage of different form can be glued together,
To create a whole new art,
An indeed, magnificent art.
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What sort of conversation is this?
Which has got no meaning to it?
Little bit of disapprove, little bit of approve.
With a high pitch, with a sense of truth to it.
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Can mind ever stop worrying?
Can heart ever stop missing?
Can legs ever stop running?
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