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Empathy
Rishav Das 2018A7PS0157P
Is it a feeling- a chance uncultured;
Unseen?
Is it the gift an aged hand gives,
The gift a heart of knowing procures?
Is it lent by munificence of circumstance,
Or by morbid transience?
The tryst with one's softer light
That bleeds colour to a world already beauteous,
Thrives in truths untold,
In adventures unraveled,
In mirrors that behold themselves
And in other such realms of consciousness.
Employed to many offices, but borne out of humane earth,
Tis a lovely confluence indeed.
Perhaps a chance uncultured, but not untreasured.
Unseen maybe, but scarce unfelt.
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