Breaking External Mirror
Is A Long Journey With Torture.
To See Your Real Image
In Internal Mirror,
At The Beginning, It May Look Horrible,
You Find Someone Standing Alone,
In The Darkest Surroundings,
You Get Afraid,
Like Watching A Ghost,
You Lost Your Way,
Feel Your Heart Is Freeze,
And Want To Run Back.
But With A Little Courage
You Find Dark Image Is You, Yourself,
None Other.
With Unfolded Eyes,
You Start To See,
The Dark Mask Starts To Remove,
Your Worldly Posture Going To Erase,
Outer Sounds Stop,
You Start To Feel Your True Essence
From Deepest Cores of Heart,
You Realize What Till Now You Are ….
Actually You Are Not...
Your Inner Harmony Shows Your Ability.
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