Two Eyes and a Story

There are these Two Eyes

And there's a Story,

There's a bit of Cloud

And there's a bit of Water.

It keeps flowing in two small streams,

Whether you listen or not

It keeps on telling, 

Some by written notes, 
Some by spoken words.

It's a bit familiar, it's a bit unknown,

It ends wherever the tears stop,

It's new yet

It is so old!!

As one gets finished, 
The other starts getting liked,

That forgotten matter then 
Arrives on the lips,

Yet it's a story of those two Eyes.

There are these Two Eyes

And there's a Story,

There's a bit of Cloud 

And there's a bit of Water.

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