poet Muzahidul Reza

Muzahidul Reza

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Ode To The Mirror

My keeking glass! My reflecting glass! ! My mirror! ! !
How wonderful you are! ! ! !
To show me my outer figure;

Then you show me and all around me my real face
You reflect my all the causes
Whether I am guilty or guiltless;

Mirror, I won't punish you for showing all those all
Even I won't rebuke you at all
I want to reform me for the final;

Finally, I will thank you for saving me from troubles
For saving my immortal soul
From being burnt in the fire of hell.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │ 9 December,2017

Topic(s) of this poem: mirror, wrong vs. right

Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 9, 2017

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  • Wali Oul (12/10/2017 5:26:00 AM)

    For saving my immortal soul
    From being burnt in the fire of hell. great poem

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  • Wahi Wahi (12/10/2017 5:01:00 AM)

    A wonderful done from a wonderful poet, loved this piece

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  • Muzahidul RezaMuzahidul Reza (12/9/2017 11:54:00 PM)

    Finally, I will thank you for saving me from troubles
    For saving my immortal soul
    From being burnt in the fire of hell.

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