Bejeweled Eyes

She was a whirlwind of roaring emotions and clamouring feelings…

And you could see it in her eyes where she kept all her sentiments tamper-proof.

You could see it in her eyes that spoke volumes in their own mute language.

She had expressive eyes that could express what she veiled…

And you could see the sting and discomfort in those bejeweled eyes.

Her eyes had that look of apartness, that look which beheld deceit and treachery,

And you could notice the blizzard in her eyes.

Anyone who looked at her could notice that her eyes carried agony and affection at the same time…

Anyone who noticed her eyes could acknowledge that she was burning from the inside…

But she was like a phoenix, burnt into ashes and she knew how to rise again!

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