Her eyes Sinful to look upon Yet unrighteous to look away With orbs of divinity Bathing in stardust Utterly beyond human standards Deep as an old forest One could wander in them for hours A cluster of falling stars That couldnt hold themselves up anymore With stare fiercely soft Like a lioness toying with her meal A surrogate to the moon On a no moon night Earth's damn lucky day As it gets not one but Two of those sparkling silver crackers
Roots make cluster that support all leaves But leaf not understand.. When root gets cut leaf have no time for life .....It's a philosophy of life so always remember our root otherwise we definitely get fall down..