Initial Months(The Call) Poem by sarwesh tiwari

Look at my eyes,
they will tell you the truth,
as the secret is hidden
deep inside those black pupils.

Have a touch on my heartbeat
which reverberates more than
its usual rate,
there must be a reason for it.

Notice my advances
to find the purity it reflects
as all i want those little moments
in the album of mind to cherish.

You will find the answer i bet
if still you have a doubt
i will then question this soul's clothes
for all its unworthy existence.