Eye , Brown Eye

By Tanya Yadav

The eyes have turned into an artist's brush, 

A true reason for someone to simply blush

When I thought of you, I thought this way , 

The eyes became an imagination's display. 

These poet eyes, which write about you, 

These dreamy eyes, in which you reside. 

At times, these eyes are helpless, 

At times, these eyes are proud. 

In the story of love, 

These eyes are beloved. 

They are filled with emotion, 

Sometimes tears, sometimes devotion. 

In longing, they softly speak, 

A language of love, tender and unique. 

Through these eyes, worlds are revealed, 

Desires hidden, mysteries sealed. 

Every glance carries a tale untold, 

Of passions burning, fierce and bold. 

By Tanya Yadav