A beautiful girl A handsome guy Everyone loves to tella lie When it comes to tellin’ truth Tell me who ts not a brute The one I know ts a good ol’ guide One I call the mirror inside! Just like the one upon the wall The mirror inside will tell it all If they call you pretty and you doubt ‘Tad say homely!” The mirror will shout That spot you’ve been trying to hide Will not hide from The mirror inside Can’t cover up or break this mirror It will not leave or become unclear Now you may see in your place In your mirror a different face You fill yourself with false pride Trick yourself, not the mirror inside Parts of body from far and wide Came to look in the mirror inside Head from north and feet from south Eyes nose ears hands and mouth The mirror gave a plain insight ‘Shook them up as they thought it might These words wiggled up the ear brothers- “You’ve been listen in’ to slander of others!” Eyes discovered they were full of greed of charm and beauty of others, indeed Hands were trembling as they were told- they took property of weak and old Mouth and nose got really stunned by hearing the evil they had done- “You took lives for savory. food Just for taste and smell and mood!” Feet got ware that they were not Smart Hasten in to do wrong with any other part Most of mirror’s anger felon the head Reflection’ realities it got steam in’ and red “You passionate zealous Burning and glowing!” The mirror inside went really blowing- |
“Ardently hankering after what’s not your Never satisfied, you want more and more “So munch’s been bestowed on you ungrateful When lose a little you become unfaithful “Wearing a crown that makes you uneasy ‘Still want bigger you must be crazy “On the path of darkness and of gloom Your own brains will gild your doom “Millions of your schemes will cause confusion Too much of lust will become an illusion “Burnin’ inside with malice you humbug! You’re throwing fire under other’s rug “Outside a hypocrite inside rapacious you are a hoax impostor and voracious “You think you’re high When you act so low Your raptured looks have a false glow “This rascality and worldliness your ride Masks out nothing from the mirror inside “You’ll smolder yourself With your fires Unless you balance up your own desires “Better harmonize and leave high tide Use the mirror inside as your guide “And look in mirrors of disciplined beings You may then see the un-fore-seens “With company of good all evil gets purged Your bosom and malice are quickly unmerged “No malice means friendship with all mankind Easy it is when you’re really unwind!” Mluminated ‘n enlightened head stood still Felt like a cripple trying’ to roam a hill Really an eye-opener it was for every part They felt very shameful It was a good start Remorseful parts were able to decide to take up advice of the mirror insidel Dr, Bagga, a Psychiatrist in Michigan is writing a book in English Poetry “Emotional Integration Through Higher Wisdom.” |
Article extracted from this publication >> January 20, 1989