By Neha Talukdar
A canvas etched, a moment caught,
A soul laid bare, a tender thought.
Beneath the surface, a heart so pure,
A spirit gentle, forever sure.
Ocean eyes, a stormy sea,
Reflecting depths, wild and free.
A nature's child, untamed and bright,
A beacon shining, a guiding light.
A masterpiece, for all to see,
A timeless image, eternally.
A glimpse of innocence, a fleeting grace,
A memory cherished, in time and space.
~Eyes Bleed , pen name