They met

An eye says it all. I really don’t know who said it, but yes eyes says it all and the eyes seeing those eyes also say many things. Confusing isn’t it? Well, today is not any eye-sight day or anything related to eye (as there are so many eyes here, you might presume it). Pair of eyes made my eyes illuminates and thus these eyes are directing the fingers to type the above and below words.

Whatever we may try to hide or try to show, the eyes show only that which is beneath those eyes, be it the pain, the joy or the anger or jealousy. You can never hide unless you wear something which will hide the true color of your eyes.

His eyes fell upon those eyes. They were nothing which he had experienced before and I know he will never even see those eyes and the things which the eyes were showing him. The eyes cast a stranger’s look upon each other and at the same time had friendly warmth in it. Eyes met eyes. The air between them was tense. They were standing a few feet apart.  Everything came forth, the dreams which they shared together, the moments which they spent seeing each other amidst the hustle and bustle of their lives and those painful moments which were spent without their eyes catching up for the day. Those eyes were somebody’s life giving light. Those eyes were the sun and the moon. The eyes were the only thing visible for them. But now, they were just eyes, nothing more. The eyes met and just passed by as if nothing remained between those pairs. The eyes became one among the crowd.

 Those eyes were something like nothing before. It had the innocence of a child, at the same time the shade of the adolescence. It had a feel of arrogance, but from a corner, it was humble too. One would love to get lost in those eyes. The eyes were deep enough to drown anybody who peeped in it and the eyes hid so many stories beneath it that even the strongest of the stronghearts will give away.

But the beauty was that the eyes knew the truth, even if the human intelligence denied it; but..   but ..  but… for a split second those springs were back and they were embracing each other.


Our eyes does certain things which we may not permit in our consciousness. 


The eyes caught my attention the whole day, different emotions, different states and different views. Eyes represent what we think, what we expect from the world, what we need the most from the world and most of all, our eyes helps us to see the world.


Photo courtesy- Keekee, Veda, Preetham, Kow, Nims, Shekhar Sahu Photography, Deepesh and me. 
Well, thank you all for donating your eyes.