Her eyes,
Blue and deep,
With shadows reflecting the horrors of a tumultuous past.
Yet that smile,
Vivid and bright,
Showing a pristine prescient of fading shadows from some overcast skies.
Copyright ยฉ Shantanu Baruah
Her eyes,
Blue and deep,
With shadows reflecting the horrors of a tumultuous past.
Yet that smile,
Vivid and bright,
Showing a pristine prescient of fading shadows from some overcast skies.
Copyright ยฉ Shantanu Baruah
love this.
Thank you, Atifa. I have to tell you this your name takes me back to school days. I had a friend with your namesake and I have some fond memories ๐๐ธ
ah, nostalgia. our dear old friend. (: i am happy my name has served some purpose.๐
It has ๐
Beautiful.This line is my fav”Showing a pristine prescient of fading shadows from some overcast skies.”sums up the whole poem.
Thank you so much for your kind words
My pleasure Shantanu.