The Bar

I was standing in one of the city’s square with my eyes closed
Somewhere someone was shouting selling something
There was uproar somewhere
Some were laughing together
I could even see the sound of steps of those walking towards the bar
I could loudly see everything I should have heard
My eyes were still closed but I could see the color, the light and all belongings of the bar beside the square
I saw love, kindness, jealousy and greed one by one
“I could see with my eyes closed.”