Poets look softly,
Their stare is subtle,
These two eyes of a poet,
they take in delights,
borne out of the love
in their look,
Then, this look,
sees the good that is
prevalent, the good
which is a proof
of God. Eyes look,
and the poet's
heart mingles
with what the
eyes see....
© Manan sheel.
Their stare is subtle,
These two eyes of a poet,
they take in delights,
borne out of the love
in their look,
Then, this look,
sees the good that is
prevalent, the good
which is a proof
of God. Eyes look,
and the poet's
heart mingles
with what the
eyes see....
© Manan sheel.
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