Random_Thoughts

If eyes were on each side, We could take each other for a ride. Let your eyes look straight ahead.  This saying would make anyone dead. Look into my eyes. This would have been a failed attempt thrice. Eyes would have knocked at ears. Ears would give shelter to tears. One eye would read and other watch. And the mind would get all hotch- potch. A game played by an eye to eye. Who wants to eye his own eye.

It is the month of May. I know it brings a new ray. Some say its name is the shortest. Others say it is the hottest. Will things go my way? When I see only blurred day. Will the flowers bloom? When spring isn't soon. Will I get answers to why's? When things work with bias. Will I say no to what I detest? When I fail with every retest. Will it bring seeds to parched land? When thirst dominates the sand. It is the month of May. I know I will be starting a new day.