I’ll watch you, dazed…
On the other side.
As your eyes mime
A charade,
Of what I feel inside.
Or is it my heart
That beats in tune,
With the frequency
Of your baritone?
You see,
That’s the thing
About your magic.
I never know,
If it’s you,
Or the voice inside me.
Sigh!
There’s so much
I need to say.
But there’s not enough metrics
To convey
The depth of the abyss
You have left behind.
So, I’ll wait,
I’ll wait till I see you
On the other side,
While you conquer the stage,
Again,
As the teacher who revolted,
Or the sleuth that read minds…
Until next time.
(In remembrance of the legendary actor, late Soumitra Chatterjee)
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