Sunday, 14 September 2008

Eyes

It was a lazy Sunday morning
The two were sitting in the balcony
With steaming hot coffee mugs in their hands

Her eyes seemed to search something…………..
………for the pair of parakeets on the champak tree
That stood elegantly beyond the angle of the balcony

But He was gazing at her eyes
................... Eyes wide and beautiful
He just mused
“ Ahh…! What is she holding in her eyes?!

Is it the vast, blue sky….?
The sun seems to rise in them
Beaming the golden yellow rays
That lights up my soul
Eyes so shimmering!

Or
May be the deep dark ocean
The waves, massive emerge from them
Rushing with colossal zest
That engulfs my soul
Eyes so mesmerizing!

Or
Is it a large jewellery box kept open?
That holds dazzling diamonds & precious pearls
Shining so bright
That is piercing my soul
Eyes so sparkling!

Now he said passionately
“What is there ………in your eyes my girl….?”

“Oh!!...she exclaimed…
Suddenly remembering something………
“I just forgot…….
Am so sorry…
I just forgot to tell you…….
That…..I bought a new pair of contact lenses!!! “