Sunday, June 2, 2013

The Mirror

This is that mirror,
To all vividly reflecting,
After leaving this body,
You have caught me in.

Tears in your eyes,
Streaming down my cheeks,
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Wry smiles on your face,
Touching to my lips.

You put a hand forth,
I mirror the same,
Touching you at the tips,
Myriads of pleasure I get.

It’s hurting to see,
You breaking like coal,
I crave to step out,
Wing you in my soul.

Like ages will pass,
I’ll stay inside,
Till you speak that,

Loving final goodbye.