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Tearful Eyes

Jan 4, 2025
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Updated: Jul 7, 2025

By Koushik Das


My sky, how did I know that you were so beautiful,

If I hadn't lain down in your embrace?

I know that when you place me in a situation

Where I must stand alone,

My shirt will be wet and dirty,

And my gaze will be like the rainy shield of a car.


By Koushik Das



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