Luking at the things around u, sometimes u gravitate upon something coz that thing in some sense correlate u, your life...Dis girl...her eyes so pretty n expressive...so much dey say..but its mere perception, what one senses lukin at them...it feels as if certainly she has enormous pain behind these laden eyes...as if she wishes to elicit her emotions, but is repressing dem...as if she wishes to adduce that no matter what-U wont understand, coz I n only I can feel dat...as if she's undergoin a turmoil of emotions...her eyes starin badly n self introspecting...n her soul weeping for her failure...
Her firmly closed fist potrays that she's yearning for essesnce but has incessant boundations n restrictions...as if she's aggrieved n oppressed...
as if she has boundless fears n all of them haunting her...as if her eyes pleading for independence..to taste the fruits of freedom..as if her desire to enter a whole new world where she'll be rewarded n her actions recognized...her eyes still searchn eternally for dis hope..n is living on it...!
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