When my eyes see each other,
It seems that my dream has finally came true,
One sees my blood of courage,
And other my ever-fixed fears,
One sees my days of joy,
And other, enormous tears.
One sees my poignant poems,
And other my corrupted hands,
One sees my childhood days,
And other, bad dreams of my last breathe.
One sees my mercenary nature,
And other, a very pious creature,
One sees a man, who hurls rare chances,
And other, the way how my soul enhances.
One sees matured moments made mentally,
And other, comical works I did foolishly,
One sees a fate full of impediments,
And other, a soul hungry for successes,
One sees itself costumed nefarious,
And other, a portrait of joy with the background of sorrow.
Saheb Mohapatra
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-my-eyes-see-each-other/
