Kohl lined eyes Published on February 2, 2020February 2, 2020 by Arnab Deka Withdrawing an outward grasp, Coming backward to the roots. Dry tears smudging the kohl lined eyes. Silently comes The moist air of uncertainty. The nectar drops. Onto the earth To nurture, A seed of hope. Share this:EmailWhatsAppTweetPocketMoreShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related