Fish eyes are seen on goddesses
In the tall temple towers of south
Where we hurl butter at demons.

But the fish eyes distort our view
As  everything seems so concave
And the camera had eyes like fish.

When we are old man in the sea
We see fish on hook ,eye to eye,
A life and death struggle in eyes.

When we catch fish in boat’s aft
To fry it for a dinner in our sea,
Fish eyes are closed to all views.