Mirror, and her mother.

Actually,

Mirror sees,

A girl standing, 

Dressed up at last, 

Long slim jeans, 

Flat slim, just her weight, 

Hair done, up, in a bun, 

Eyes with or without glasses,

Smiles just where they belong

And memories just where they are made,

And when you just love, 

Love

Love

Love

I hope you know, you love.

I am this, a name of my love.

Nishita. 

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