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Oh mirror, my mere healer
Tell me where did I do wrong
Tell me if it was me or them
Who despaired my sensual soul.
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Like a flowing river,
My heart does run to you,
And just like an orphan child,
I cherish your every touch,
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He thought he left me in a meadow
Singing and dancing with the daffodils
And going with the flow
But what he did is left me in ruins.
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Mind and heart once waged a war.
In the battlefield, the heart was swollen with sorrow and was made sore.
The mind forced its tactics and exercised its intellectual code.
And society was overjoyed, because
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Upon my fiery forceful chest,
Air passes through so slow
And i saviour the sensation,
As it sends my veins
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We strive to procreate a Heaven in a Hell-like despaired place,
We try
But we never become,
What we truly desired to be.
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Who art thou?
A flesh of bones I may never call,
as you are more than a physical entity for me.
The froth of my sea
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Oh mirror, my mere healer
Tell me where did I do wrong
Tell me if it was me or them
Who despaired my sensual soul.
...
Alas! Life is a theater
And we long to be the characters,
Nonchalantly play the assigned roles,
Succumbing to what is offered.
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Oh Mirror
Oh mirror, my mere healer
Tell me where did I do wrong
Tell me if it was me or them
Who despaired my sensual soul.
Feeble and not so strong,
You watched me rise, saunter and soar.
I stumbled, you saw
I got bruised,
You stitched each scar so well that I let it go.
You haughtily raised your head in my triumph
And let it down in my downfall.
When my hands were frail to wipe my teardrops
You stood beside me and shared my sorrow.
When I felt low,
You raised me up and didn't let me surrender,
Because you solely realized the sparkle in my eyes,
And believed in what I would go for.
You saw my weary eye and reminded me of my teeth.
Oh mirror, my mere killer.
Why do you so innocent and yet so itching.
When I look at you, I look so deflated.
My heart halts when I stare at you
You are no longer a talisman for me to bring charm,
But you have become a source to haunt my soul.
You watch me surrender, grief and crawl
Without bestowing me a glimpse of hope.
You leave me in my own echoes
And go away,
Why have you become so nonchalant?
Just answer me back.
Painstaking you were,
But now you just add my pain
By standing there and
Without any movement to dare.
Why are you so silent?
Don't leave me alone-
All I want to do is to throw my shoes over you
And destroy you as a whole.
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