There are two men on the earth
both with closed eyes
Both are fighting
There is a mirror in their hands
One says hold my mirror
Other says my mirror is more clearly visible
The glass says what you are doing here
I say
world was screaming so i am here
I ask from them that these mirrors are not showing your own face
the mirror replied they haven't used me for themselves they only use me to see others
I say to both of them
Why do not you open your eyes?
The mirror says
If they would open their eyes, I will break
I say I'll bring them a new mirror
the mirror laughed at me
and said they will close their eyes
I look at the mirror
The sunlight was falling on the mirror
i felt a pain in my eyes
so i closed my eyes
Now I have a mirror in my hand
reflecting faces in opposite directions
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lost
PoetryTwo shadows Were my home That was my comfort zone One before me One behind me Two walls Big and tall I was following those steps In between the path I lost one Where it gone now Two shadows One was before me Another was of my own How wil...
