How could I see you,
As all around there are only broken scenes to view;
Though my conscience knows, it’s one of Your plays,
But still awaits for Your special knock at my heart door, all these days;
For everything happening inside & outside me, is almost unexpected,
Praying & hoping, the pure souls around don’t get much affected;
As fragrance of air changes before the upcoming rains, thereby giving a clue,
Likewise current events, hint of Your coming, for humanity’s upliftment & rescue!
-Aneet Mahajan
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