Fog Of Tears Poem by Saba Mughal

Tears across the fog
Two soaked eyes
See me with magical
I am bound to spell his eyes
I was paralyzed ability of thinking
I want to drink intoxicating wine of his eyes
His eyes tear transparent and pure seem like true pearls
His eyes were exposed that every emotion
What is the magic of his eyes?
That I do not think anything
I just only thinking about his eyes
Ahhhh my soaked eyes boy
I can never forget you ever