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Reflection of eyes
by Mira Mohan
His insincerity worked like poison on me,
His words were full of love,
But eyes revealed the treachery in heart.
The cologne was all gone that he sprayed in the morning
I was still lost in the fragrance of my prince charming,
I was innocent ? what I saw in his eyes was a reflection,
Reflection of my faithful soul
I could not smell ? the unfaithful action
I could not feel ? the cold hands of his,
I was on a path of love and sacrifice
While he was driving the vehicle of lust and hypocrisy
Little did I see ? now
He was no more for me!
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