I stopped to look back into those eyes that seemed meaningless at first but then I got stuck in magical appeal when they revealed their essences. Those eyes were not just eyes as they changed the meaning of the word to me . They were emotions on display that only those could witness who were allowed to.
Such deep eyes as if they were revealing me a bible of happenings and so I was drowning in those wide open ,slow-blinking and slight focused eyes.
She seemed to be having the most complete and unique glances when her internal climate came to her eyes.
Tears for separation, tilting for interrogation, blinking smoothly for patience, frowning for ceasing emotions from coming in words,a spark of hope in stillness of lens.......
How incredible were those eyes that compelled me to be back with her!
I experienced this barrier and overcame the resistivity by waving her along with a 'good-bye' message in my eyes.
I did not have eyes to respond her and to elaborate myself and so I waved and she closed her mythical eyes and turned back in answer to my waving.
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