Her eyes were large and dark, the fire of life had taken half her bitterness away........ suppressing the other half was the shiny steel of time, then through the soft disguise of pure grains flashed an expression more of pride than ire, And love than either; and there would arise, A something in them which was not desire, But would have been, perhaps, but for the soul, Which struggled through and chastened down the whole.
CASTING
The eyes Sliced bitter gourd burnt slowly in low fat
Base for the eyes Re-warmed sliced potatoes from lunch
Steel of Time New stainless steel plate
Pure grains Noorjahan Basmati Rice
Nose Proud drumstick
Behind the Idea My better half
Time and Location Tonight's dinner plate @ home
Inspired By Lord Byron
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