It's been a long time, a very tired person
telling me from the other side of the mirror please don't do it
leave it now
I did not agree nor did I lose
Today after a long time I looked carefully in the mirror again.
On the other side of the mirror...
his appearance was weak and his vision was blurry
Hardly recognizing me he just said
not anymore
he had tears in his eyes and I was crying
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Heart Touching !!
Wow. Love this poem.