In her Eyes I behold
a thousand stars twinkle
Songs sung, Stories told
and battles fought and won;
Streams gush and quickly run;
The flowers laugh in fun;
Natures beauty seen in one
in her Mystic eyes alone
The day may turn to night;
The sun may lose his might;
But still I’ll get the light
From those sparkling Eyes.
Never once I’ve heard her voice
Yet still I talk with her;
Sweet and wise she replies
Through those Mystic Eyes
Barren the rivers may turn
Lo!The clouds may deny rain
Of thirst the world may burn
But I’ll never fear the worst
For I’ll quench my thirst
with looks no spring can equal
From the corners of her eyes
Those magic Mystic Eyes!
[written in 1991]
Lovely beholds… Well gasped the power of eyes through your poem. So nice ashok! :)
ReplyDeleteWow. That wonderful verse.
ReplyDeleteLovely rendition!
ReplyDeleteFantastic image, and what beautiful words, Ashok!
ReplyDeleteHappy Sunday to you!
appaaa.deep thoughts yar...
ReplyDeletewonderful
ReplyDeleteI love those magic mystic eyes too!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully expressed poem ashok! Written in 1991, amazing! So you have been a poet for quite a while, I presume.
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Have a nice day! :)
Her eyes sound as lovely as a poem! Well written.
ReplyDeleteWonderful poem, beautiful photo. Very nice post.
ReplyDeleteGood one.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo!
ReplyDeleteLovely poem:)
ReplyDeleteI like those mystic eyes...perhaps a muse or an inspiration ~
ReplyDeleteLoved the verses and the mystic eyes:)
ReplyDeleteSo lovely.
ReplyDeleteI love your poems, I can feel that you write from the heart. Also I like your architectural designs, they beautiful.
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