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IN EYE
I found your hidden daggers,
with the blood stains of many men.
I could have read your eyes,
but kept myself blind instead.
The tarnished silver cross,
against your naked breast.
Lied a dying faith,
so I ripped it off from around your neck.
I found your hidden demon,
painted over with vivid color.
Is it up to me to slay the beast,
so you can't do this to another?
with the blood stains of many men.
I could have read your eyes,
but kept myself blind instead.
The tarnished silver cross,
against your naked breast.
Lied a dying faith,
so I ripped it off from around your neck.
I found your hidden demon,
painted over with vivid color.
Is it up to me to slay the beast,
so you can't do this to another?
Published 18th Nov 2013
| Edited 22nd Feb 2014
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19th Nov 2013 10:35pm
3rd Mar 2014 6:34am
Hey,
I recently wrote a poem, 'Eyes' which is a love poem (transcreation from a sindhi poet). It is interesting to see how varied people can write on the same topic. I like the dark element in your poetry. A good read indeed.
I recently wrote a poem, 'Eyes' which is a love poem (transcreation from a sindhi poet). It is interesting to see how varied people can write on the same topic. I like the dark element in your poetry. A good read indeed.
