The Sun's so bright, and a moonless night.
The life's so stressed, upheaveled and dried,
like an ailing mother's baby just cried.
The body is pumping but soul has died.
Amidst all this there is a respite,
and that's only your sight.
Remembering You
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Look at my eyes..
They are calm for you
Rest your worries there
They are always there for you..
......
:)
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