By Harini .
She read the books that her heart had heard
And painted them through her eyes, unheard
She swirled down deep into the reams
But her reverie rose up with screams
She walked away slow and low
With her Doe-Eyes set deep in glow
As she swung her gaze left to right
She thought if shadows dream when out of sight?
She was someone raw but true
A Doe-Eyed beauty , Wild & not shrew
Who saw with Heart and not just the mind
Mending thoughts to unwind
She hummed through the silence in peace
Untouched ,unbothered and at ease
While the others called her weird and abase
She chuckled a smile with grace
And in her eyes, there seemed a spark
That was hard to chase , in light or dark
She for sure was the Doe-Eyed sparkle
That the dark sky would let, twinkle!
She was a Doe-Eyed dream!
Indeed a beautiful dream!