drishti magoo Biography

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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