A LOOK-247
Whatever we do and undo,
we remain under the illusion
that we are right,
and quietly tend to justify ourselves.
Pause for a moment—
look at yourself as an outsider,
or ask your conscience in silence;
you will know where you stand,
unadorned, unargued, true.
And in that still mirror,
the illusion gently fades,
leaving you face to face
with your own truth.
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
11.11.2020
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