The girl is an embodiment of beauty of infinite variety. The
enchanting eye of the girl occupies pride of place in deconstructing the drama
of love life. Let us listen to the mischief done by the captivating eye:
She saw me and I also glanced at her,
This exchange of eye contact,
Her reciprocal counter look
by itself was heavy
As it was like an army sufficiently strong enough
To bombard me and knock me out ;
It was not merely her look,
Her penetrating eyes that pierced into my heart,
But also her other assets
A well proportioned physical structure attack me.
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