The Finer Eye Poem by Suryendu Chaudhury

The Finer Eye



In the love of sensation
we create a turbulence
but in matters of dedication
we do lack patience.
The eye for the flicker
that never turns thicker
while we look away from soul
and get lost in the roll.
So let's pledge to look for truth
and not get carried away
to distinguish the great from good
and mark the dawn of a new day.

Sunday, November 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: creation
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