Curious Eyes

Curious Eyes short poem

Uploaded by Aheli Chaudhuri


Some words unspoken,
Some unheard,
Some are golden, lushful like in heart!

Sweet smiles speak with shower of eyes,
Till none knows what they hide.

Magical stories,
The truth untold,
Loved glories, nothing bought or sold!

Many words appear, and then hide,
Waves of views with curious eyes!

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I AM A STUDENT OF AIRFORCE SCHOOL, BARRACKPORE STUDYING IN CLASS 9. I LOVE POEMS AND POETRY ARE MY LIFE.
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Krish Chatakondu
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…….class nine…… have every right to be on cloud nine… for your poetic skills..

Yashoda Chawhan
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nice poem, but full of mysteries.

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