I looked at the mirror,
Standing all alone in the corner.
Looking full of pride and arrogance,
Nothing can be hidden even at a glance.
Body, dust, blemish, wrinkles.
Clear as crystal.
Standing upright as the statue of truth,
Showing flaws as it looks.
Intimidating, Omnipotent,
As he shows the truth.
Mirror, oh mirror!
You can show only the body,
How about reflecting the soul?
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