dream-shopping for wavy hair alabaster skin I shut my eyes, await transformation eyes quickly darting away like those of a stranger bring home reality of non-recognition “Can’t you see my soul?” I cry but I worked so hard to hide behind layers and filters….. he likes my blue eyes but calls me by a different name..
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Ahh, splendid and real
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Thank you, Jude!
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A pleasure
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Very poignant, Reena.
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Thank you, Punam!
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You are welcome.
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Wonderful! My favorite part, “he likes my blue eyes
but calls me by a different name..” The sad reality
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Thanks! Glad you liked it.
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Love these lines;
eyes quickly darting away
like those of a stranger
bring home reality
of non-recognition
“Can’t you see my soul?” I cry
I really like your take on this image. Thanks a lot for joining in
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Thank you so much, Sadje! It means a lot.
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You’re welcome my friend
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