I Stare At It
A Anjandev Roy
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Sometimes it is useful for me,
Sometimes it is useless for me,
But even when it is useless,
I stare at it
With great love and affection,
Suddenly I feel
A sense of pure joy and pleasure
Springs from within,
It inspires me
To move spontaneously
For an infinite time.
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