drishti magoo

Those eloquent dark eyes,
burning with pain,
in the flames of sorrow.
Trying to see through blurring life,
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You may or may not look at me,
You may or may not gel with me,
You might just sit besides me,
You might just simply mock at me…
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I know your silence,
I know your dismay,
You steal away glances,
Though bitter, I know your say.
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I am still ‘ I am’,
When I’ll become, ‘was’…
Presence is not so much relished,
As much valued is the loss.
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Closer I feel today
To my soul
To my silence
To my self
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so now, that we are strangers,
I will uproot the past
the fragrance of sweetness,
that we shared...
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Love me not,
too fragile is this knot...

Let me start the end
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From where have I come?
Where I have to go?
Miles…I have crossed,
Still, many to go…
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From behind the Soft,
silently it emerged.

Pure and pearly,
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Hoping against hope,
when the sun shines at me...
not too much to get burnt,
but glaring it is...
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My mind refuses to imbibe the things,
what ecstasy is this.

controling the self or
...

For sure,
It is wonderful,
To get what is desired…
For sure,
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I still behold you…
In my thoughts you still arise…
In the back of the mind..
In the the back of my world…
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Through deep oceans,
Through violent storms,
Through agonizing fire…
You battle and pass…
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I steal away glances,
but wish to look at you.

your silence gets louder
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Lonesome, alone...
I go through the dark.

Not a ray of hope,
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I feel light!
Above the wings I lift!
Above the clouds
Lighter than they are
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