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Eyes

by @Fall

One day I thought I could see, But what I found was just eyes. The day I thought I saw, What I found was the eyes closed. Such has been the dilemma, For all that can be seen. The observer is part of observed, And then the observed is itself the observer. What is it that I see and how do I see the "I", What is the truth and are there any absolute eyes. Yes I have an answer though it is my answer, We all have ours. So they give us extension but take away their compensation, Like how a new toy invested in life takes away my affection and time, And So are the eyes that give me a new world to see but take away a world from within me. Take away a world from me to produce a world outside me , Take away a life from me to produce a Life to show me, Take away a life from me, To produce a life for me, To produce a life for me.
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Nov 16, 2020
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