I imagined him
Dreamt about him
Thought of him
I crafted his picture in my mind
And suddenly I saw him
I kept looking in astonishment
He was in front of me
Quiet, ignoring my existence, lost in himself
I kept staring at him amazed, wondering
Maybe it had some meaning
Or maybe it was just a coincidence
Or some indication
But then that was the power,
The power of Visualization!
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| BLUE FROG, DELHI |
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