I have my own beautiful eyes,
Let me see You with these eyes.
I know this eyes are given by You
To see the Truth, in a way
That is colorful, that is wonderful.
Let the eyes see You with love
Let the love spread with truth.
See the eyes. it is there to
Secure their right before the Almighty,
Seeing and feeling the cold and the hot
The eyes start crying that I am not
So cunning that I can make the eyes
Satisfied with those things that have
No permanency and no leniency .
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