Those Pair of Latent Eyes

She has a pair of subtle eyes to brood in forlorn, the vile tale of heart rending cacophonic dissolution. Those eyes were meek, never crude to yearn the ties of proximity longed! Those meek adorable eyes have endured the absolute phases of reckless decimation: have witnessed the brutal armageddon of its plunderers desolation, who have thwarted her genial expectations! She has those mystic musing eyes to impulse in pensive disposition, an amiable abode of assured assertion, to recreate the invisible affable bonding of elation; a placid reciprocating ambience of virtuous relation: has flair for the protection, the care, the infallible affection, despite, those hands' propensity for imprudent desolation! Those pair of sober eyes longed to thrive in composure and attention; in delectation,never in aversion! Oh! what a horrific sight, with the axes in the hands, the slayers and usurpers of its tranquil serenity are waiting like sordid savages for her dire extinction! Her latent moistened eyes are witnessing the march of those executioners: are sobbing in utter horror and dismay, cursing and shrieking quietly her non kinetic endeavours, to conserve the sacred entity in virgin forests; pristine, from the unscrupulous callous ventures of the predators. She has those whimpering eyes to foresight; to remind the dire repercussions of dereliction of reckless deviations; Are wailing and mourning in utter seclusion, the ceaseless thumps of the usurpers' annihilation. Those Pair of Latent Eyes are Nature's Eyes, neither vague, nor obscured: silently screeching and watching, the relentless heedless ravagers' devastations, Not yet any restoration, despite beseeching imploration, needless to predict, will reveal in various manifestations!