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Writer's pictureHassan Ismail

In my eye


Observed by myself..

I looked in the mirror to watch the view in my eye, and saw the planets with passing comets in the deep space trying to inform us that we are all chosen.

The sun was spreading its rays, like a flying eagle searching for a way. Traveling in the lack of time and the darkness of space, nurturing us, fulfilling her aim.

Then a heavenly cloud washes our face, never asking what's our ethnicity or even our names.

Air starts penetrating the souls, whether right or wrong. or whatever your role, we are all one breathing as a whole.

In my eye I saw the world,

it's majesty and wonders.

I witnessed a miracle, of how the universe treats us equally without discriminating our ways.

The sky covering everybody's nights and days.

humbled by her beauty, we shared a universal gaze.

Languages change..

yet we all praise,

Titles gained..

But deep in the heart we're all the same.


In my eye I believed in you, that you are the chosen,

"Walls fall down and be the broken,

open space for hearts to pass and turn harmony into motion."


Beyond the Horizon they rose out of their shelf.

From ashes rose the phoenix.

From solitude rose the beauty.

From mud rose the flower.

And from my eye rose yourself..


In my eye, I saw the world,

its majesty and wonders,

I witnessed a miracle, of how we are able to look at each other,

the way new born baby perceives life with no difference or even change.

Summer has came,

but love kept falling like rain.

birds in a cage,

yet the spirit is free, that's how it remains.



Written by Hassan Ismail



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