My eyes are the epitome of love <br />When they see an event so hurtful <br />Even though they do not experience any direct pain <br />They do shed few tears <br />Sharing the sorrow <br /> <br />My eyes are the epitome of love <br />When they see an event so blissful <br />Even though they do not experience any direct joy <br />They do shed few tears <br />Sharing the delight <br /> <br />They are the entrance to my heart <br />They are the mirrors reflecting my feelings <br />Even If I try hiding my emotions <br />These two culprits <br />Give away my feelings <br /> <br />But however they might be <br />They are too dear <br />The allow me to perceive the world <br />And capture the images <br />And permanently store them in the memory bank.<br /><br />Kavitha Krishnamurthy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-eyes-the-epitome-of-love/
