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I stole her eyes!

The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight…
Suddenly she saw an array of light,
It was me who gave her an insight,
Since it was me who stole her sight,
Because of her bewitching eyes,
Which indeed made me engrossed in lies,
And in turn forced me to malevolence,
But it was only benevolence!

© Shirsendu Mukherjee.
© shish