(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

The Eyes -2

These are the eyes
Flaming with fire.

A fire
Of anger
In a defeated leader,
Of hunger
In a shrewd pleader,
Of hatred
In a inhuman rapist,
Of betrayal
In an IS terrorist,
Of passion
In a bird watcher,
Of desire
In a sensual lover.

Why do these eyes beam
So different each time,
With this fire?

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