POEM
Mirrors are reflecting to different forms.
Humans are aging but mirrors are young forever.
Mirrors are silence to explain our age.
Mirrors are static.
It brings the age transformation.
It has light to mention the human transformation.
It has love to see others' form.
It is making age old to human.
It is ever young.
It is intimate to human world.
It is friend of human.
It is attached to world people.
It is essential tool to have human destiny.
