As I lounged upon my bed, closing my eyes drifting to dreams of someone's else eyes.

Those eyes came in front of my view , though my own eyes were unwind

oh ! the soft gaze of those black pearl eyes.

which could give me a bound ,
with no heal of it ever found .

Those eyes were so much busy with little innocent discoveries, like the earth was newly found .

And maybe that's the reason they never met mine.










© htk