Poet's Journal: Part 10

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Exuberating light in this sea of darkness
those eyes flashing like headlights
Not the devil's fire or the almighty's light
what shines as though a star explodes
With focus, with fearlessness through those eyes
It is from those eyes' gaze i shudder
almost in awe maybe in speculation
How do those eyes exist ?
How do they still need help in sight ?
Those eyes' direct eye contact may be possible but do we deserve to stare back into those inhuman eyes
How do we know ?
Those eyes can be drawn, sung about spoken of but are they visible even with their magnifisence to the saajan
Whomsoever has these eyes even for a moment are lucky
But to those who can see them, they are the true reapers of the benefit of sight, even if only for that one moment


I think its worth it... do you ?

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