TO SEE . . . ! ! !

Grateful I am to be among those who could see
For mostly, the things that would look wee
To perceive the existence of an admirable trait ,
gifted should be our vision conferred by nature ornate

Thanks to that insight that shows insidious black moles
For they help us to appreciate the beauty of real souls
As long as we only look, it will remain an eternal quest
Moment we start seeing, gets us close to the best

Able person falling prey to an illusion is a felon
Imbecile is the one who need more than one lesson
Worry not finding reasons to defend those mentally mediocre
Lets broaden our vision to prevent a known lesson to recur

There was a time for me, when to look was unknown
To see and not to see were only things inborn
Strangers arbitrated me to be introverted and reserved
The ones who could see, got forever associated

Life luckily imbibed the importance to look and observe
The things otherwise my mind is incompetent to preserve
That invariably helped to mend and become more expressive
Facilitated my complete vision to become worldly progressive ....!!!