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Looking at the Mirror
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines] I look at the mirror,
Plentiful memories appear,
Like magic before my eyes!
Arousing delight, grief and fear!
I move my eyes away,
Like a guilty soul,
I focus on the mirror again,
Parts of you I see, not the figure whole!
Poignant I become as Shah Jahan was,
After the demise of Mumtaz.
