When the eyes are closed,
they are like a wall, red and black
When the eyes are open,
they are like a window, as desired
When the eyes are closed,
I turn my face away, if I wish.
When the eyes are open,
my body is on someone else's body.
When the eyes are closed,
some people persuade me
When the eyes are open,
I talk to people like a mad person
When the eyes are closed,
the tears fall and do not stay away,
even if I want them to fall,
I close my eyes
When the eyes are open, they look like ink
When the eyes are closed, light does not scare me.
When the eyes are open, darkness scares me a lot
When the eyes are closed, I feel them by touching them
When the eyes are open, Seeing makes me weak,
To feel by touching,
I cannot become blind by closing my eyes
Even with closed eyes,
Scenes and passing moments are visible
I cannot wake up by opening my eyes
Because waking up has no meaning in opening my eyes
With closed eyes,
I do not see dreams, but the world
That world,
Which my open eyes have created,
What a difference there is,
In closing eyes,
And flying with open eyes.
If happiness crosses a limit,
It is death
What a difference there is,
In closing eyes,
And loving with open eyes
One without reason,
And one by seeing
What a difference there is,
In words with closed and open eyes
One which cannot be written,
So one is composed, corrected and written in a language.
What a difference there is,
In a man seen with closed and open eyes
If I don't care about one,
Then another one keeps reminding me.
Till date, I have not been able to choose between closed and open eyes
My eyelids had stuck to my mind,
And that had made my eyes meaningless
Today, the eyes are not for seeing,
or for darkness,
They are only for the pulse within
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 馃槉馃檹. 
