I never intended to,
But you stole my eye away
What's up! I know not
Night over reading
Becomes a jibe from friends.
In a jiffy,
Your wind whirls my eye
Then I'm motionless
What else do I know
What else do I see
What else do I hear
What else do I even touch, When....?
Because you've stolen 'em away
What? My sense organ?
Do I still have sense at all
No! Yes I do
2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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