Like a bird
your eyes nurture
dreams for others
Busy searching
for joy for others
your eyes create joy
in their pure depths
Becoming lips
my eyes drink
the beauty
of your eyes
Reaching your tulip-like
eyes the fire of loneliness
dies down
From your eyes
i take the vision and power
to see and create the world
For your eyes
i would creat
a world that
has no tears
For the world
tears and water
in the eye
for you they are
the fire of pain
Of your eyes are
born dreams for
forlorn, frightened
innocent eyes
Through your eyes pass
paths of peace reaching
the unfathomed ocean
where i wash terrible wounds.
(Painting : Paritosh Sen)
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