a day i grabbed my brush n thinking what to paint
a beautiful view,a ****** beauty or an aged saint
a mirror was hanging behind canvas on the wall
saw my sad face in it as i stood up stood tall


hmm... "this is unique why shouldn't i paint my sad face?"
so unhanged the mirror n placed at the right place
sat on the stool calm n determined like a pillar
started to paint whatever i can see in the mirror


the painting of  my sorrowful expressions are so clear
from moist eyes, sad lips to normal looking cold ear
m happy to see my painting which is half complete
but how can i look happy,smile n jump in joy off my seat


the paint brush stopped n a thought stucked my head
how can i complete with a smiling face instead being sad
how can i express sadness when from inside m glad
n then i understood a life's chapter which says that

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