The daily deja vous in the
reflection of the mirror as reality-check comes from deep within and how one
feels about the self.
The conscience mirror in
the serenities of memories, where confidence has the golden frame of sincerity
in clear conscience, and the mirror of humiliation are covered in sheets of a
guilty conscience.
Reflections on times, where
love and its beauty dependent on being answered by the beloved, are the Ghosts
that cannot see themselves.
The broken mirrors reflections
that tried to posses the beloved are scattered mosaics, never again in one
piece. The blinded mirror in self-asserted mode cannot reflect the secret charm
of modesty.
The reflections from the
lights of the horizons reach to the moments of the self reflected breath of
soul, must act by the law of harmony.
Mirror, mirror deep inside
the mental wall and my dearest vanity call, or is that how I face my punishment
adored, while the virtuous smiles in grateful reward.
The mirror with no
reflection wonders about his purpose, while still trying to fill the room.
Mental reflections without the mirror need the obedient mind or it becomes the
endless image of the mirror reflecting the mirror. Everyone trusts the mirror,
but not trusting the self, not seeing the subtleties of reflections and hues of
intelligence.
Reflected illusions are the
halls of mirrors that delude all space to deceive natural principles in
prosperity.
The mirror of hot deception
and its foggy mist needs a good wiping from expectations and its values of
captivities.
The cosmic mirror in depth
of dreams and image by the secrets of the heart speak louder in the behavior to
show its image.
Life’s mirror is eternity
gazing at the deepest self in the thoughts to believe what the self wants to
see.
The mirror of unconditional
love is reflected back in the mirror of the beloved to see once true
reflection.
The eternal mirror reflects
a thousand images one finds in the self and one will come across those
characters in one way or another for getting the self to know better and never
be alone.
The Mirror and Fata Morgana
is the mirage and world-sphere of illusion and fragile life mirror that
worshipped with certainty as unique individuality attracting all despair.
The Mirror with no
reflection is the disconnection in a world of the self in the wishful thinking
that shows the image of its sole veracity.
To loose the self in the image
of the divine creator is the clearest vision.
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