DRISHTI

Something is hidden inside me
Something that would make me free
Living in the struggle of dreams and reality

Somehow you looked deep within
Like I am a long lost friend
With drishti in your eyes

What is in me I can't see
What I really can be
I have to convince only me

You see my third eye
Like a grandmother at a visiting child
With drishti in your eyes

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