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Jun 2015
If I were you,
I would have spared a glance,
At that woman who,
If had the chance,
Would have shown the world what she could be,
Had she not been robbed of her dignity.

If I were you,
I would have noted,
How she was walking past the crowd,
Cold and unnoticed.

If I were you,
I would have thought,
Why she wouldn't smile
Even when the Sun was up?

If I were you,
I would have seen
How people were avoiding the dirt,
Thinking themselves to be squeaky clean.

If I were you,
I would have noticed
The longing in her eyes,
Dejected and melancholy.

And if I were you,
I would have gone to see
How it was only but her gaze that was with me.

She would have just smiled,
At my concerned eyes,
Because that's all she could do.

And if I were you,
I would have known,
Magic cannot be created by words alone.

And so I would have hugged her,
And watch her cry in joy.
Such wonders a little gesture such as this could do,
Who knew?

If only I were you...
Ishita Dixit
Written by
Ishita Dixit  New Delhi
(New Delhi)   
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