A stroll in the park of my poems

24/04/2025

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Hey you,
You hiding behind the tinted lens,
Peeking through the edges of your bubble,
Outside world must look uncomfortable,
Carry on and adjust those glasses,
Right to the position where your vision doesn’t falter,
Introspection is for the ones who dare to see through the lies,
Truth is nothing but what majority sees and aligns,
End those who subscribe to different color tints,
Until all other colors of lens get extinct,
Peace is for who you feel empathy for,
Weaker and vulnerable ever and forever,
For they appear in your vision as a blur,
Ready to thank you for mild acknowledgement,
Fattening your philanthropist bone with nourishment,
Never lose this gift of the tinted sight,
Your beautiful eyes might never see light.

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