Oh! I See Poem by Mehar Chauhan

Blindfolded we are; with eyes wide open
Hidden in nooks and crannies
Are quaint sights
Of which we are innocently oblivious

Shadowed by peer’s vision,
Overcrowded thoughts float
Bringing soul no peace
Mind no thought worth pondering upon

I feel like I’ve traveled in time
Way ahead than asked, -

I loved it when things were simpler
When bread meant bread
And stars spoke a lot!
Now they are just cast by smoke
As I ride my bike down to town;
Where geometry rules & irregularity has lost its stint
I ride my bike downtown; blindfolded,
With my eyes wide open under the sunlight