My Eyes
There are eyes looking at you.
There are eyes holding the glance of you.
My eyes are looking for you.
My eyes wanna look at you.
My eyes are holding secrets that, I wanna share just with you.
But I can’t share.
I still hold them in my eyes.
And my eyes are screaming at you.
Waiting for you to look into them.
Though you don’t understand their language...
they are still struggling to explain themselves to you.
Copyright © Pratik Shrivastava | Year Posted 2021
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