Tears
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I never knew many powers you have,
In the lovely eyes mighty showers you have.
I remember the day and the painful clove,
But the cloud that arose from ocean of love,
It rained on the soil with lightning and thunders,
Thunders that reminded me my own blunders,
Couldn't peep inside through your deep brown eyes,
My sight could not slip from the silky skies,
I was looking for stars in the dusk of hairs,
And the dawn was waiting at the downstairs,
Lightning that gave a glimpse of the rays,
Your eye brows are the Milky Ways,
My eyesight now travelled on a way,
I now know what your eyes do say,
Tears have wet rocky pieces of the clay,
Dough is in your hands make an idol I pray!
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