Friday, 27 March 2015

Muddy Eyes.

I said He had nice eyes,
electric blue,
tinge of grey,
different.


I said I have plain brown eyes,

muddy,
dirty,
brown eyes.
Common.


He said not to worry,

I had nice eyes too.
Like the soil of a forest,
fresh, fertile, exciting,
adventurous, like a camp site.


- Ragini Zutshi Anand






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