
Lonely yet longing, stern but soft , motherly yet rigid, our eyes indulge in an interesting talk. Lost in silent conversations, shocked about reality, melting away at times or looking through ones soul. Innocense full of honesty, having a way without words, eyes are a symbol of purity, of worth.
Our Eyes are a mirror, our soul they reflect, the unfulfilled dreams , the sadness, the mystery , the distress. Our consience acts as a wipe for these windows of our mind , a clear conscience reflects a pair of eyes divine.
7 comments:
Very true. The eyes speak without words. Best wishes.
They certainly do.Thanks Ayesha!
Beautiful thoughts. And it's very true! Eyes are the mirror our soul and they reflect the divine within us. No wonder why our politicians wear black glasses :)
You've written it well! Thanx for sharing.
Have a wonderful day ahead!
Thanks Manivannan, and that's quite a good one , dark glasses..din't think about it:)
Loved your eyes, from day one. Now I know Why. God Bless
Loved u from day one M.:)
Great readiing
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