Those eyes, inviting the world

But whose gaze rests only on me.

Those eyes, crystal pools in these lands of scorched earth.

And were I to become lost in those eyes, leave me there mesmerised

A supplicant to your beauty, a hermit from the world.

Sorry Tasneem Kagalwalla I couldn’t help myself, your words inspired my morning — so actually not sorry, thank you!

Generalist | Thinker | Life Long Learner | Writer | Photographer

Generalist | Thinker | Life Long Learner | Writer | Photographer