eyes have seen so many things in flashes,in motion,in frozen states and even in dark. the blue balls are the only place where visions swim across the ocean of thoughts emerging from what they see and what they want to see.
with closed eyes they provide us the comfort of being on the feathers of eternal joy thinking about all the events it have captured and have been successful in retaining the features of them.before getting into sleep we intend to decorate our dreams with the twinkles of our fantasies and wink of our wishes.before opening the eyes next morning we wish to see the most beautiful and dearest piece of heaven to make a best start of a day showing its face......
i wish i could see only good things so as to create an utopia of my thoughts ,pur and pious they wouuld be with beads of sanctity and threads of serenity.....doesn't matter if it happens only in dreams or illusion because what matters is the realisation of that powerful and rythmic pattern of life with all strings attached.............
