In your eyes My eyes
Witness mute prayer
Such calm deep blue
oceans
Have I earlier been?
Most probably never
Seen such tranquil
Liquid motion
Opacity of the lids
Try and hides
All that can’t wait
To come out…all
tears,
Hidden fears………
Necessities of emotion
Bring about all
Commotion to the fore.
You, who are
A being interested in
Sycamore still go
through
The spasms and feel
bore
Events unfold in their
Own pace, you enter
The firmament jotting
On plain plane
Epitomizing blissful
Coexistence, which
In essence can only
Be a flicker of a
Dream penned by
An eternal dreamer
On reams of
White milky
pristinity………….
Composed on 18/05/13