A looking glass
A silver sentinel
An eye on the wall
Mute, unmoved, all seeing
A silent spectator
A voiceless observer
Unblinkingly noticing, missing nothing
Viewer, voyeur, witness
A looking glass
A silver sentinel
An eye on the wall
Mute, unmoved, all seeing
A silent spectator
A voiceless observer
Unblinkingly noticing, missing nothing
Viewer, voyeur, witness
random rants ruminations ramblings 
Without being judgemental….. beautiful piece Kunal!
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Thanks a lot, Radhika!
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Profound
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🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽
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Deep and profound words, Kunal. Great poem.
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Thank you, Kamal
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Welcome Kunal
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Awesome write! The witness within and everywhere.
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Much appreciated, KP!
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Quite beautiful, Kunal… At first I thought you were referring to the moon, but that was very silly of me! Very good poem and, as always, blessings to you!
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Thank you, J! It’s this mirrored installation which you see in the picture that got me going.
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Cleverly done….the all seeing…!
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Thanks, Vidur!
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Indeed!
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Thank you! 👍
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My pleasure Kunal.
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Awesome
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Thank you!
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Brilliant. Apt words for the picture
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Thanks, mon ami
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My pleasure
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Thu bahooooth acha likh tha hey. Tu Kaunsa chakki ka atta kha tha hai??
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