they lie atleast once,
when their silver behinds,
are scratched and bruised,
what you see of you,
may not be entirely true...
look at what is behind...
there is more than what meets the eyes...
you can't see the world through a mirror,
eternity is evolving forever,
since ever,
Bother,bother...
can't you see the error...
they lie atleast once,
when their silver behinds,
are scratched and bruised,
what you see of you,
may not be entirely true...
look at what is behind...
there is more than what meets the eyes...
you can't see the world through a mirror,
can't you see yourself without a mirror?
can't you?
can't you see the error?
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except the last para, i like...
ReplyDeletethe last stanza, yeah,may be prosaic...
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