Reflection
A Aniruddha Pathak
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My dearest, my dream’s wildest rage,
Today in a glass shop-window,
I saw a wondrous something,
Beautiful as was stunning,
Hard to define, harder to know,
And yet of immense value,
One-of-a-million rarity
That can rise in no gravity,
And which, I wished to buy for you,
But it was, dear, my own image!
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- Tongue-in-cheek | 04.04.05 |
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