Mirrors
Farzaneh Pourmazaheri
Shall we break the mirrors
Which reflect our features
And deliver the same looks
That we send like salty tears
They are professional painters
who depict our faces
They can even count
All the lines and traces
They tell us what we are
Why we live and why we die
They are large albums
Of many men near or far
Maybe happy maybe sad
Maybe calm or maybe mad
These are what we can see
In that large solid pad
They teach us good manners
How to burn jealousy
What we need is humbleness
To conquer selfishness
Mirrors are so honest.
Often don’t show the best
So live as what you are
But not in the devil’s nest
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