At the first flush of love, eyes do all the talking....
Focus
Somewhere betweenour locked gazes
In office rooms
Across glassware,people
and corridors
We gathered
heartaches
Felt lost
when out of sight
And rejoiced
every time
we found each other
with our eyes.
Poetry by Neelima
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Written on 2008-04-04 at 07:08
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