The Blind Sacred

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Hung over the walls and corner
the blind sacred a silent watcher
SEEING things which are secrets
LISTENING things that are whispers
UNWRAPPING lies hidden in your truths
COUNTING defeats you confuse with victories

OBSERVES all hands offered in need
filled with greed in exchange of deed
and the helpless with open palms
its desperation and circumstance

DILUTES happiness with sorrows
and darkness with gleam
for everyone in different proportions
measuring with eyes of stone

The unfairness squeezing breathe
hungry faces lying awake
somewhere breads eaten in golden plate
and big bellies are in deep sleep
Is this really blindness or HE’S still taking a peep?

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