Glasses “A Clear Vision”
A poem about my glasses because they allow me to see a beautiful life every day.
They hold a vision
Which is not given
To everyone
They gives a foggy
Coffee and tea
For just your eyes
They protect from rain
Alas can’t protect
The clear vision
Living in cold place
Wearing a mask is a pain
With glasses it is rough
It is always foggy
I remember always
Wearing them
An inseparable part of me
Gives me confidence
To present myself
In outer world
Without missing
The beauty of moments and life.