Am I blind or is it you!!!
You can see things, I can not
You are gifted, I am not
Life is full of colors for you
Totally dark, ‘black’ the only hue
You look at their faces, I see their heart
I smell its fragrance, you see the flower
You believe in things that you see
Truth is something that I perceive
A mist of Ego, a mist of pride
A mist self, that divide
You lost your friend bcoz of your eyes
You lost someone because he doesn’t look nice
Life is short, in a trice it will go
Make more friends, stop making foe
Drop the curtain, clear the mist
See the world that really exist
“I can see things, you can not
I am gifted you are not”
You can see things, I can not
You are gifted, I am not
Life is full of colors for you
Totally dark, ‘black’ the only hue
You look at their faces, I see their heart
I smell its fragrance, you see the flower
You believe in things that you see
Truth is something that I perceive
A mist of Ego, a mist of pride
A mist self, that divide
You lost your friend bcoz of your eyes
You lost someone because he doesn’t look nice
Life is short, in a trice it will go
Make more friends, stop making foe
Drop the curtain, clear the mist
See the world that really exist
“I can see things, you can not
I am gifted you are not”
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