I heard what she hasn't said,
I saw her cheeks go red,
I looked at her eyes to read her soul,
Listened to speechless speech in whole.
What she refused to divulge, eyes disclosed,
All her secrets stood exposed,
As unsaid words were uttered by eyes,
Expressing only truth and never lies.
Rightly regarded as soul's windows,
Every emotion they display in their show,
Most honest part of facial structure,
Eyes read out heart's true literature.
(C) K.Radhakrishnan
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