I m the one who reflects the truth; a judge which is present in you
I am precise, I am always true; never change whether its morn or noon.
Sometimes its them who think I m cruel. I always show the truth's light
This doesn't gives you delight, as my sight is never liked
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She asks if is there something I can do to help. To help her find her own self. knowing one's own self, loving one's own self is a spiritual, mystical and philosophical theme. you are bringing it here in this poem. love this poem thank you very much. tony