latrine2017/02/25 15:30 My mirror is my heart
Dust it an it will come apart
Its not a shinning star
Ur image will never be inside
For its coverd in blood beside
Libra: Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing
and rightdoing there is a field.
I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass
the world is too full to talk about.†- Rumi
latrine: My mirror is my heart
Dust it an it will come apart
Its not a shinning star
Ur image will never be inside
For its coverd in blood beside
Above lines show that you are qualified
in medical field, but I'm a student of literature,
you count heart as part of our body and
I take it in poetic way. "Dil diya dard liya."