It Helps To Be a Little Deaf

Sunshine winds, air fat in the sky

Thousands of people walking on the road

Some beautiful, some may not

Some will, some blissfully deaf

And they say, hear where you’re valued

But we fail to see the wrong comings

We, humans, make mistakes, we learn

Maybe being deaf is the solution to all

Listen only when you will

Though the beauty is always hearing the voice

Inside your heart, to know what it says

And let the other voices vanish in thin air

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