I met my reflection
walking through the terrain
my folks wont believe it
nor would my friends
but i felt it touch my hand
and guide me down the way
where it had made its own path
it hummed into my ear
a virgin tune
and took me far
and brought me to a paradise
and when i looked around
the reflection was no more in sight
i screamed and cried
but no one was there
for its mission ws over
and mine had begun
to follow the path to paradise
or to dapart and resign
-Shailja Vohra
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Beautiful!
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