Tuesday, 9 December 2014

February Last Callings: IPL Auction Musings


Penned By B D Narayankar

Somewhere in those lowered eyes
something like a smile bloomed
And around those eyelids
something like sunshine lingered
The lips didn't say a word,
but around those quivering lips,
Thousands of untold stories hovered around

I had seen the blooming fragrance in her eloquent eyes ...

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