Poem: The Glamorous Eyes

By: Pijush Kanti Deb

GlamorousEyes
A single glance of the glamorous eyes
reaps thousands of magical hands
on my barren land
and as it is expected
the seven wonders get tarnished
as quick as they can
with the furnish of the next wonderful one,
all the old epics are forgotten
as the new one covers all the lips and hearts up
leaving no room for the monotonous
and all the heroes are turned into statues
as a new hero is born in me
to be praised and trusted heart and soul
and above in the sky
the God is also good and careful
to compose my days and nights to come.

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