I have broken my great mirror today,
I am extremely sad and dejected,
Still I try my best to join the scattered pieces
And get back all my important images in it.
But all my efforts prove futile,
I become tired and sleepy,
Suddenly someone laughs at me from within and says,
"You fool! it's your vain assay,
You have broken your friendly mirror
And lost all your significant images forever."
BUY another MIRROR and yu will see AR after a fresh bath is just like thee mirrors never lie AR WE MAY
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You fool! it's your vain assay, You have broken your friendly mirror And lost all your significant images forever." Beautiful poem