Rahul Jazz

Those Beautiful Eyes

Those beautiful eyes, which overcame me
Those wonderful times, which they gave me,
Those sharp dreamy eyes, which no one ever had;
And those graceful moments that never turned bad.
Whenever did the wind blow, I gazed out,
To see the autumn flowers lowering-
To touch those wonderful grounds where we met.
At times when the flowers blossomed,
Those memories came overshadowing my bruised heart.

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