My eyes are dying young
too young
carrying the glister water
that shakes too faster
...
My eyes are dark
too dark
to look at those colorful wings
of that incredible sculpted paint
by Nature's rainbow
...
My eyes are big enough
too big
to see the warmth
that butterfly carries in its touch
...
My eyes are stunned enough
too stunned
that it can never feel bad
when I am hurt
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Another beautifully penned poem by you :)
ReplyDeleteMy fav would be third stanza. Love it.
Thank you Anmol !! it is always good to get your comment :)
DeleteNicely done Debarati... loved it... :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you !! Maniparna !!
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