If only you could understand
the messages the eyes convey,
If only you could take it by heart,
the silent words of teardrops,
You could have felt the percolated pains.
If you could only reckon the solitude in shuns,
Or, be empathized the parches of nuns,
Perhaps, you could have granted one's liberty.
If only tomorrows are visualized,
Or feel the darkness of infringes,
Perhaps, you're wise enough
to trust your own wisdom,
That, to disarm hostilities,
'Tis vital to embrace one's rationalism...
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