Reflections in the Looking Glass
Through the mirror's gleaming frame,
A world of echoes we reclaim.
Twisted tales of time and space,
Dancing in this mystic place.
Images reversed in silvered shine,
Mirroring life's grand design.
Shadows whisper, secrets unveil,
Reflections true, they never fail.
A fractured realm of dreams and fears,
Mirrored smiles and shedded tears.
A silent portal, boundless and vast,
Where illusions and reality contrast.
In the looking glass, truths untold,
Stories of the heart, so bold.
A kaleidoscope of endless sights,
Unveiling secrets in the nights.
With every glance, a journey begins,
Through the mirror, where magic grins.
A window to our hidden core,
Reflecting what we search for more.
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Shilpa Rawade
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