I see somewhere around me
A face with a difference.
I see a face that`s not set on my face.
Its lips don`t kiss mine.
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when I draw a picture of a face I shall consider this one indeed this face has a thousand reflections. and in the twilight of my evening I shall cherish this one face ever and ever in the corridors of my unwoven I shall chase this face henceforth. I love this stanza. so beautifully thought out. These words echo a face I know. excellent writing
A face with thousand reflections that merge with thine to see the things brighter and shapely! Amazing thought Sir!
beautiful thoughts in the poem and faces are the real exhibition of mind feelings.