Myriad eyes watch us perpetually
From the time we ventured on this earth
Not only they gaze at our actions
They pursue our thoughts till innermost core
Some eyes stay in background, yet alert
We hardly notice it when engrossed
Soul, the chariot of our existence
Is the chief eye calmly riding breaths
Nature, too has its eyes fixed on us
Watching our compassion, tolerance
If only we could see its presence
We would sympathize, be fair to beings
We need be honest to own selves
As at large affects our destiny
The eye that watches from this white bell
Adjudicates us heaven or hell
©®Sunila ..28/04/2017.
A thought-provoking, beautifully composed poem.
Thank you very much for your lovely comment, Vijay ji!