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REFLECTION
You look familiar to me But still you’re a stranger. You have been with me so long, That I do remember: You are my own reflection. In that case, who am I? He made man in His image; Then where does the truth lie? Are you then a reflection Of His own true image? Or, are you, in fact, nothing More than mere verbiage? Should I revere you just as His own image I should? Or, is it that from my mind, I discard you for good? * Written in abcb 7-6-7-6 format * Also featured as entry 375471 in the book "FAITH, NATURE & INSPIRATIONAL" M C Gupta 26 September 2005
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