From one
face,
She could
easily
Walk into
another
Keeping
viewers
At sea,
But last
time
When she
was seen,
She had put
on
A floral
camouflage
Hiding
herself completely
Behind it,
I smiled
because
I was still
able to notice
Where the
eyes were
That read me
Through my scribbles
And
Where
the heart was
That weaved
Her own
© DEEPAK NIKUNJ
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