Storm in eyes
Monday,23rd Aug 2021
Your eyes speak
make me not weak
but give strength to rise
and surprise all
Not the innocence alone
that has gone by
by expression
it is enough to build relation
it is first sight attachment
that presents
the deepness of an ocean
making a scene of oneness
your eyes raise
and make me chase
a dream of wonderland
ad end with an inspiration
life is an ongoing journey
where you need a pleasant company
that keeps you not only happy
but creates an interest to live peacefully
Dr. Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem