Every mind is itself a mirror <br />Every mind is itself a universe <br />It looks faint in life and verse <br />When clays paste itself to it- <br />Slightly open remains it's door <br />Lays uneasy to look one's face into, lest.<br /><br />Pijush Biswas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mind-57/
