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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required With your two eyes, with your two eyes, You tied me and pulled me With a small smile, a naughty smile, You pushed me away and ran to hide Few days when I come to speak to you On coming in front of you I think that a look is enough and so I move away without talking to you That which both the eyes write, A colorful poem, is love, There is no word, no sound in it, It is possible to read it even in silence. Neither is it night nor is it day, Will I be able to spend such time with you, Which prevent us from being touched and from touching each, Will such distances be reduced at that time. I wish to lean on your lap, On the other hand something prevents me from doing so, This is a story which I have not yet told anyone else. With your two eyes, with your two eyes, You tied me and pulled me With a small smile, a naughty smile, You pushed me away and ran to hide A place where waves don't reach and the wind does not blow, My heart being such a place how did you enter it, Not the body but something else which does not have any form, Like God you came and mixed yourself with me. Today I don't have any other thought in me other than you Now onward my soul is not mine Even death is not a barrier for me to live with you. That which both the eyes write, A colorful poem, is love, There is no word, no sound in it, It is possible to read it even in silence. Few days when I come to speak to you On coming in front of you I think that a look is enough and so I move away without talking to you With your two eyes, with your two eyes, You tied me and pulled me With a small smile, a naughty smile, You pushed me away and ran to hide
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