aniruddha pathak

Mirror

In poetry on March 22, 2012 at 20:50
Her hands kept caressing the tresses
as she carefully felt her own lips
what use is this life? she thought
in front of the mirror, a blind witness
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  1. I like your poem its simple and sweet….

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  2. Short & Meaningful.. :)

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  3. Heart touching! Loved this haiku! Keep writing. AM trying to get back to blogging…the wonder of creativity continues to spell bound!

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  4. really nice… sort of depressing.. but i like it

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