Lashes of my eyes
On that gloomy day, I was in my balcony Seeing the sun, Who was about to leave the pitch of his honey. And was trying to understand The rhyme of the birds noise cocophony, While floating in the dreams of my bunny, Who left me in my mid life gunny. All of a sudden my hands went on my face, And I found a thick, short, slicky eyelash. I took that into my palm Which reminds me of the people's wish pslam. I just paused for a split second, To give a check in my gibberish words beckon. Should I try? Will it be worth! Like this, bit of hopes were taking birth, In the deep of my thinking girth. With that all there was an ardent dilemma That for what I should wish, What a single, short eyelash can bliss! My tumultuous thoughts were saying, Wish for something which can't be paying. Then what! Only one word came in my mind Which wasn't gonna happen in my whole life wind. So, very curiously I put that short, slicky eyelash On the back of my palm pl
