Asking
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Indira Renganathan
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When I think of you
I don't know
If you too think of me
That you perhaps think of me
You hide it in concealment
I don't feel it at all
More than knowing
Feeling that counts much
Brain indicates of your
Presence all around
To vindicate in words
It fails to fill my heart
With feeling
Where and how to find you
Your
Form and Matter
Are evidence to prove
God
Is it like asking for a sun
Bathing
In the broad day light
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