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Jun 2016
Dreamt he always of those  beautifulΒ Β black eyes
As a hint of his love waiting for him
Tempting him to come out in search of her

Opening his eyes in the morning
The dream comes to an end
Erasing it from his memory

Back to his dream during night
Those magical eyes
Provoking him to find his love

One fine morning, a frail old woman
Comes seeking a place to bide
Kind-hearted is he
Letting her inside his house
Permitting to stay till she recuperate

That night comes again his dream
With those eyes so strong
Like a call of his love too near

Getting up from his bed
Walking with his eyes closed
To the room where the old woman stays

Opening his eyes met with those black eyes
There standing a beautiful girl
With her eyes full of love

Loving each other all night
Forgetting their love during day
In their world of love with curse
Lived happily ever after!
A fantasy :-)
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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