Eyes

5:12:00 AM

I stare at you,
staring into oblivion.
Those sparkling eyes,
so sinful, yet so innocent.
They catch me offguard.
I try to look away
the gaze, frightening
the power, mesmerizing
the potence, feline;
I feel my eyes burn,
and yet I can’t retract.
I pity the sighted,
for not seeing this spectacle.
And as I rejoice in triumph,
I see no more.

2 comments

  1. Kunache :P

    really nice poem, tho :)

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  2. kunache??? dole??? no ones as such... pan asach ek bhaaritlya muliche, asa expected ahe!!! :)

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