Reflections......all it supports
Truth......all it is puzzled of
Faces worn and torn
Broken miserably and gathered courageously
All it witness are pieces of puzzles
Missed and *******
Yet stands for the bigger picture
To show his master the pounding pointless miseries
will trash him off to the whirl of darkness
Where no reflections are made
No truth is ever hailed
To aware his master collage of unnurtered emotions
Never unite the soul colours
To teach his master weak is not always fragile
Rather being more sacrificing not surrendering
Smiles and tears
Pains and pleasures
Just like strings and bow
which together makes the music flow
The music of eternal bliss
blessed with divine glory and wisdom
Never it teaches his master
But always reminds him
To check his true self's shadow
which is a masterpiece of infinite 'shades'
Never the grey 'monster' crawling all his way in daylight
The 'shadow' is no more 'misleading'
But guiding to the infinite flashes of luminous truth
There sets the journey to the ultimacy.