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| Monday, July 31, 2006 |
Her eyes were like an ocean of love
moving slowly like a flying dove
so deep that I sank one day
to her heart, only they were the way
her eyes were bright as the glowing sun
like a desert before storm, her lips were mum
what she cant, her eyes used to say
peircing my body like a warm sun ray
her eyes were like the stars in the dark
burning my heart with their lovable spark
so glittering that they made me blind
now its only she that my eyes can find |
posted by Rohit Srivastwa @ 10:08 PM  |
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