'mean' peera
tangy musings of a lazy malayali hypocrite
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Eyes
Her eyes
is where,
the sea sleeps,
the fire hides,
the sorcery recides,
my doom lies.
Its her lashes were,
I drink my monsoons from.
1 comment:
mittai said...
Let her lashes don't ever dry.
August 26, 2011 at 10:12 PM
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Let her lashes don't ever dry.
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