Shourav Pednekar Biography

They claim to see this light
A most resplendent sight
Yet it has escaped my vision
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The profound sound of silence,
the emotions behind a still face,
the wrinkles caused by laughter,
the depth in their gaze.
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The lonely night and I,
With soul-fury afire,
Consummate our thought-love,
Quenching our desire.
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She is not within my grasp,
she has graced me by her touch.
I have heard her silent whispers
and felt her tender clutch.
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The watch stares at me broken,
Time lying still.

Thinking, thinking, dreaming.
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