Of what by night the star hath stirred the mind,
by vague impressions of poetry,
the forfeiting shadow of a missing you,
oft marked by love of hallowed fire;
and through such studded feelings arise, arise,
a denizen of your bewitching eye!
see! how by e'ery changing face in Supernova,
Deja vu! I can ne'er take my eyes off,
else what by nothing but fake show of this world,
moves afoot to unhindered scope of creation,
all too well seen in thy age-old mirror.
(C) Naveed Khalid
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