The Sparkle Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Eyes do all tricks
Yet smilingly stick
Show the high peak
And make opponent weak

Yes it is all about charm
But causing no harm
It is to create magic all around
Bring new love in and to find

It may speak or not speak
But shall certainly irk
As it may have all spell bound
Signs to lure and sound

Oh, eyes you are special
With so much of denial
You are right before me
I feel as if cold shadow under tree

You are taking me away
In another world to find way
That has no boundary
But you take me in spell as fairy

Those eyes sparkle in dark
I see it as good start
It represents seducing art
To feel the pulse as inseparable part