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Saturday, July 14, 2012

The Beauty of being Confused

How beautiful are your eyes
when you blink if you are confused!
How beautiful are the mice
when the cats’ mew is diffused!

When you glare at what to do
your confused look is too wide;
The gasping mouth of you
as if the chicken is being fried

When you bite your nail
and give me a helpless look,
what if I send you a mail
to clear your doubt or a book?

But it’s still nice even if you’ve refused.
That’s the beauty of being confused.

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