INNOCENT EYES

Innocent eyes

Behind the sunglass, looking

Through a train-window,

As mirror reflecting life,

Childhood eyes of dream delight.

 

 

 

THE LADY SMILES

The lady smiles, before she knows her smile,

She looks on the mirror, more reflections on her eyes. 

MIRROR AND WOMAN

Mirrors are golden opportunity

To ask questions, where lays the silver lightning,

On the way of life, that she bears upon the earth

To hold love, and the move with giant time bound.

She looks on the surface of glass, to detect mole,

On the skin of face, or tears on the eyes, or to make marks

Of beauty on eye lashes, youth and age combine within,

Love is gently moving on vision of wonder on glass-images.

Parallel pictures do come, in the helmet of turns,

Burns, significant change in life’s hive of mystery,

Sonnets, splashes, and thinking eyebrows come reflected

To serve beauty and love in the sure identity of vision.

When saddest, when in merriment, she sits before the mirror,

Just to see the fate of her eyes, to heal the sorrow or to greet blushes,

And she feels blest of the mirror wishes from sovereignty,

That allows her to receive luster of glance reflected inside mirror-stealing.