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By Akash Submitted by Akash Date: 2003 Feb 07 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.07.03.41.15901]] |
| She is right next to me. Her face is facing mine. My right eye can see only parts of her face. My left eye sees all. Look. Look closely at her face. Don't take your eyes off her face. Look. Just look. See the eyes. They are eyes just like mine - but they have a million dreams - unknown to me. They have hatred, for someone I never knew; they have love, maybe for me. Look. Just look. Don't take your eyes off her face. See the little dimple on her cheek and the walls around it like a tiny well, her eyebrows - like an artist painted lines with a thin paintbrush on a clean sheet of canvas and did not know what to do next. Look at her face now as she closes her eyes taking a deep breath - like a quite night pushes daylight into oblivion. Look at the innocence painted on her face like a newborn. Do not look anymore - just feel the peace. |