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Ageless Mirror
                                                                                          I stand to face you every day
                                                                                          Moments fly in blink
                                                                                          You make me realize each day
                                                                                          The thinning curls, thin lines and faded glow
                                                                                          Reminds me of my arch
                                                                                          Reminds me of my spark
                                                                                          Where as Mirror, you on the wall
                                                                                          Watch me growing old
                                                                                          Watch me and my course
                                                                                          Rewind me with the messages and memories
                                                                                          Refresh me with new theory
                                                                                          To adapt and accept the change
                                                                                          To renew and review the preface
                                                                                          To scroll and roll my act in this stage
                                                                                          You understand the language of my eye
                                                                                          You understand the words of my sigh
                                                                                          You fill me with energy
                                                                                          You disown me, when I remain in negativity
                                                                                          You adore me when my cheeks blossom
                                                                                          You encourage me to put effort for flawless notion
                                                                                          You are the instant self revelation
                                                                                          You are the pure in your action
                                                                                          You are ageless and dutifully admire time's advance fraction.


                                                                                          A  Different  Serenade


                                                                                          Days  when music was playing its role in our hearts
                                                                                          Alphabets were dancing synchronically
                                                                                          Words tend not to wait chronologically
                                                                                          Thoughts were flowing abruptly
                                                                                          Singing each melody swiftly
                                                                                          Every flower of our hearts blossomed rapidly
                                                                                          We waited  minutes and second patiently
                                                                                          To see each other, to be with each other,
                                                                                          To share with each other all the occurrence  immediately,
                                                                                          Perhaps   we knew,
                                                                                          we knew each other closely.
                                                                                          But..
                                                                                          When  our strings broke its  cord
                                                                                          Our music ceased to surge
                                                                                          We search thought
                                                                                          We  look for filament for some magical knock
                                                                                          We hunt for tune which will buzz and our hearts will bloom
                                                                                          Yet
                                                                                          The Waiting continues for a different serenade.
                                                                                          @Lopamudra Mishra
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