1952

1952


I see you in the eyes of the people
consumed by the idea
of death, in which we were born,
and in which we shall lurk upon our mortality

I see you in the face of the people
frenzied by intense anger,
agitated by the cause they are fighting for,
and together, we will transform their suffering.

I see you in hearts of the people
inspired by love as you go on fueling the fire
of adoration to the Master,
for when we feel it, we show it

I see you
I feel you.
And yet all I know
is that you are
A memory somewhere
in time—in 1952.

**This poem is actually a code.This is for someone I cherish the most.