The Eyes of Duality
Eyes that whisper yesterday’s scars and tomorrow’s fire. "Every shimmer hides a wound, and every wound, a constellation."
By Karun Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
Beneath the moon’s soft silken glow,
A shadow dances. Hmm... friend or foe?
Laughter echoes, sharp and sweet,
In every loss is a hidden treat.
Thorns caress the blooming rose,
Pain and beauty, intertwined prose.
Tears like diamonds, cold and bright,
Reflect both sorrow’s depth and light.
A shattered mirror’s fractured grace,
Holds joy in cracks, and scars in place.
I still love the same eyes, just in case.
Their storm and sparkle, time can’t erase.
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
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