Gaurav Mittal

Rookie (04/06/1984 / Chandigarh)

Enslaved Thoughts

To her keeps on turning,
My every single thought.
These thoughts, wild and yearning,
In one web have been caught.

A web by spiders spun,
Who slaves are to her eyes;
Her strands of hair undone;
Her mesmerizing sighs.

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