Eyes do dazzle,
distance does seem private,
there’s art in abundance everywhere
but artists die in their voyage of becoming unpretentious craftsmen.

If you get wet in a rain
when others can’t even see the droplets,
remember there’s nothing more natural than the demise of an ideological brilliance.

Lights don’t lie,
so does the shadows,
expressions are necessary
when you see birds wondering over the inhabitable glow.

Time is a concept invented by us humans,
but in that concept one little eternity will always be our very own Irfan.

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Photograph: Chris Cafora.