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I raised my left hand,
but,she raised her right.
I grinned at her face,
but,she gave an agony smile.
Tried to find out the reason behind her pain,
but,she seems to be jaded by retorting again and again.
Blowing all obstacles alone,
she was the fervent sparkling soul.
Felt worn out from inside
and tears dropped from those hazel eyes.
I still beamed faintly to lessen her cries,
but, perhaps I forget that
'MIRROR NEVER LIES'.
-RITIKA THAKUR
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