Kohl lined eyes
While I count the bangles on her wrists
She stares blankly ahead
Across the river, and over me
Crouched lonely
And all I do is stare
At those beautiful eyes
Overlooking me
And I sense a smile
As she recollects the last time
And the time before
She buries her face in her arms
And as she gets up
She shares the smile with me
And her kohl lined eyes
They were made for murdering me
3 comments:
as simple as air.
unlike u
loved it ..
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