Shattered into pieces like a wind-blown sand
A terrible noise haunts in my room
That vociferous voice ends a way of groom
That mirror, a memory of my sweet lady
Now makes my life sad and no more shady
Those pieces of mirrors lying next to me
‘Causing great trouble and bring tears to me
Fragile mirror's sound creates massive mess
‘Cause it’s not akin to my heart that is noiseless
Published in weekly Disney discoverer of The News, 08 Feb 2003
Muhammad Mahtab Bashir
ISLAMABAD.
mahtabbashir@gmail.com
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