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Your eyes...
Your eyes are...
As fragile as unguent,
That my love,
always slipped,
on those frictionless eyebrows,
that blackish mascara,
is so fortunate,
to shelter in these,
misty and love trickling eyes.
That spindle and versatile pond,
always summon me,
that I always lose my symmery,
I am like a sudd,
in your eyes,
let me be fortunated,
like that mascara...
I am not only happy here,
but also complete...
© ©Sushant Saini
#LifeChangingContest
As fragile as unguent,
That my love,
always slipped,
on those frictionless eyebrows,
that blackish mascara,
is so fortunate,
to shelter in these,
misty and love trickling eyes.
That spindle and versatile pond,
always summon me,
that I always lose my symmery,
I am like a sudd,
in your eyes,
let me be fortunated,
like that mascara...
I am not only happy here,
but also complete...
© ©Sushant Saini
#LifeChangingContest
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