I saw a peculiar joy, enclosed in those eyelashes.
An unusual smile escaping that dispirited face,
After ages, there was a vigor amongst the ashes,
After ages, by the light, dark was embraced.
The smile widened its horizons.
The face blossomed with sheer ebullience.
The spark in his vivacious eyes paid a tribute to his optimism,
As I eulogized the mirror’s invention!
- Mihir Chitre
mihirmumbaikar@gmail.com
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2 comments:
Somehow I knew from the first line that you were painting a self portrait. I like it!
mihir u r quiet confident dat u luk soooo gud... ok.. not bad
but commentin on da poem it waz an excellent self portray....
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