Her lament eyes
hid many unfinished tales,
and her silent wail
had shadows of many winding trails.
I gathered some courage
and cultivated some faith
to plunge into her
eyes arduous lanes
Lost in those eyes
was a loving soul
hardened by the darkness
of some toxic kohl
The past had rattled her being
in danger, her eyes were flirting
nursing her pains one at a time
I caressed them with the utmost care
soon her lost glare came back with vigor
Happiness that escaped her finally triggered
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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Beautiful piece
Thanks so much for reading
Well penned dear
Pleasure always 😉 🎀
‘ darkness of her toxic kohl ‘ WOW.. beautiful, as usuaI.. I like it..!! 😇😇
I like the tenderness of these words……… Care and reassurance works as balms
Beautiful, Shantanu! “nursing her pains one at a time”
Thanks so much, OJ
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Nice penned
Thanks so much, D🌸🌸
For sure. Thanks for your lovely read
Thanks so much for your kind read, Gabriela
You are so welcome, my dear friend. Have a great day, wherever you are 🙂
My pleasure
Thanks so much. You have a wonderful Sunday too
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Thanks so much
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Lovely.
Thanks so much, Graci 🌸😊❤️
You’re welcome 💕
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Really beautiful!
Thanks so much, Christy
Love can heal the broken souls.So well said
My pleasure. 😇
Thanks so much for your words
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