Niya Mahale Poems

As we gaze upon the verdant expanse of hills decked in emerald
With skies of sapphire, flecked with silver's dance do herald
Through warm windows, chilled by winter's steely grasp
Our eyes, two wells, in which turbulent thoughts seep
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Fog shrouds the mirror's gentle face,
Concealing beauty, time and space.
Yet, in our eyes, the soul's revealed,
A kaleidoscope of emotions unsealed.
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