Poem2021-02-28T08:31:17+00:00

Your eyes

By: Sashi Vadi Sashbasha

Your father must be a robber;
Your mother must be a sculptor.
For your father stole a set
Of the most precious gems in the world
And your mother has molded them into your eyes.

There is no other way of describing your eyes,
Like a diamond traps rays of light inside.
My mind is trapped with thoughts of you,
When your diamond-like eyes push up their lids to see me.