When the window
of your mind
you can see
the beauty of the Unseen.
They are blind
They only look with their eyes,
But they do not see.
They can't witness-
The beauty of something,
Without a picture
They are deaf
They only hear with their ears,
But they do not listen.
They hear their cellphone ring
But never do they listen-
To the beautiful songs of birds
They choose to be disabled
What they think is important is not
They refuse to observe the world-
It's beauty and all its greatness.
They choose to die without knowledge.
They choose a life without living.
— The End —