What do your closed eyes indicate,
Is it an act to meditate, or captivate,
May it be any of the two,
I find the latter greater and true.
Open not your eyes oh fragrance true,
Or how shall I look at you, and
Let these lashes on lashes remain,
For till then, I can at the gaze.
I know my love,
You know I gaze,
Though your eyes are closed,
Yet your cheeks indicate.
Note: I wrote this poem when saw her sitting in a DTC bus
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