Reflections of Humanity

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As I look into the glass a whole world unfolds before me,
revealing stories yet to be told waiting patiently.
It's, like a window into the depths of my soul,
where I catch glimpses of the truths I've come to know.

These eyes hold the universes gaze gracefully,
they are windows to dream filled possibilities.
Sometimes they shimmer with hope and at times shed tears,
mapping out lifes journey throughout the passing years.

My face is like a canvas etched with the marks of time,
Each line and wrinkle sings its rhyme.
They bear witness to battles fought and victories won,
In this war we call life, where we are all spun.

A frown expressions that speak loud and clear,
Echoes of laughter and moments tinged with fear.
The scars and blemishes that adorn my skin fair,
tell stories of resilience. How I dared.

Beneath this surface lies a heart that beats strong,
A rhythm of love a pulse that sings its song.
Its mirrored in this glass as a trace,
A reminder of loves enduring grace.
                                       - Asavi Kapadia

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