My eyes are the beholder of thy beauty,
My eyes are the witness of thy dark side too.
My eyes can see thy kindness,
My eyes has seen thy grim side too.
My eyes can look through thy skin,
My eyes shies away from thy look too.
My eyes are wisdom
My eyes are ignorant.
My eyes can see everything around,
I still dissemble to be stone-blind and conceal the fear.
As the truth of my eyes were muted
by the self-styled landlords.
My naive eyes therefore chose to remain silent for the world.
Bina Mukherjee