When I look into the sky I see nothing but you
when I gaze into your eye there is nothing not you
though the day is long & weary and the night shows not an end
though I live or though I die I see nothing but you
in the market of the merchant where the price of pearls is high
what I sell & what I buy contains nothing but you
in the stream of limpid water when the fish is running free
when the bird begins to fly I see nothing but you
in the city with its hubbub every car must honk its horn
red or green though I espy I see nothing but you
Raphael the thought you utter is a thing too plain to speak
even though your lips may lie I hear nothing not true
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song composed Monday morning (29 Oct.), to a melody in raag Bhairavi; and sung (with surpeti drone) as a concluding item in the reading I gave in evening of the same day, at the Opus Lounge, Vasant Vihar, Delhi -- an enjoyable event organized by Delhi Poetree.
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and i clearly remember it as the best part of the evening!
thanks. once more.
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