Blind-eyed Tiresias had thousand colored dreams, <br />Our thousand eyed world don't! <br />Then, what is blindness? <br /> <br />We have nurtured scarlet-dreams, <br />Smeared with our brothers' blood! <br />We have taught to kill and to burn <br />The dreams of the innocence, <br />We have stolen the green dreams <br />From the nature's heart; <br />We have wiped away the rainbows <br />From our children's eyes... <br />And gifted them guns instead! <br /> <br />Old Tiresias still have a thousand dreams, <br />Even though has no eyes still! <br />Tell me, then what is blindness? <br /> <br />Let Einsteins and Newtons of today gather <br />And research for a pair of new eyes <br />To cure, and to heal the visions! <br /> <br />Remember: Sleep is not a bridge <br />between eyes and dreams!<br /><br />abhilash fraizer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tiresias-can-dream-still-but/
