Who reads the mind by look, untold
Adorns the changeless sea-girt world.
Take him as God who reads the thought
Of another man without a doubt.
By sign who scans the sign admit
At any cost in cabinet.
Untold, he who divines the thought
Though same in form is quite apart.
Among senses what for is eye
If thought by thought one can't descry?
What throbs in mind the face reflects
Just as mirror nearby objects.
Than face what is subtler to tell
First if the mind feels well or ill.
just standing in front would suffice
For those who read the mind on face.
Friend or foe the eyes will show
To those who changing outlooks know.
The scale of keen discerning minds
Is eye and eye that secrets finds.
DIVINING THE MIND
