Everyday, in the afternoon,When the sun and the clouds are in equipoise,I look up, with shrunken eyes and shadowed forehead,To see whether you hide in them,If those shapes could make some sense,And I find you walking your dog, laughing aloud,Driving your car and Dancing in the bar,Working very hard and playing retard,Hurting my eyes, head and heart;I look upon the ground,Tossing a stone as cold as your soul,Realisation is a fantasy,Omnipresence is not your genre, but Obsession is mine.
-Ranjani Ramachandran
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