The tinge of your eyes, sparkle beneath the soul
The way you giggle, leaving everyone with the mesmerizing. This hue of redness has left me awestruck.
Is it you? If you're the breath of thy soul. I kneel in front of the ultimate bliss. I wanted to flutter high after seeing your glory. You‘re the raw diamond, the unpolished silver lining to my dark cloud.
© Tanishka jain
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