THE REAL BLIND

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A VERY SIMPLE POEM SHOWING THE KIND OF LIFE WE ARE LIVING WITH NO TIME TO EVEN SEE ANYONE.
I KNOW ITS NOT TOO GREAT BUT HOWEVER THE POEM IS ITS SPECIAL TO ME B'COZ ITS MY FIRST ATTEMPT(HOPE NOT LAST!!!)

Submitted: June 30, 2008

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WHO  IS  THE  REAL  BLIND ?

THIS  QUESTION  COMES  THOUSAND  TIMES  IN  MY  MIND .

A  PERSON  DEPRIVED OF SIGHT  OR THE GUY WHOSE EYES ARE FULL OF LIGHT?

WE LOOK AT THE SKY AND WE LOOK AT THE GROUND

BUT WE DON'T LOOK AT THE NEEDY WHO NEEDS A POUND.

WE  LOOK AT THE COMPUTERS AND WE LOOK AT IPODS

BUT WE DON'T HAVE  TIME TO LOOK AT OUR TINY TOTS.

WE LOOK HERE AND WE LOOK THERE

BUT WE DON'T LOOK AT THE INNER SELF WE BEAR.

WHAT IS THE USE OF THIS SIGHT

THAT FAILS TO SEE SOMEONE'S  PLIGHT?

AND HENCE THIS QUESTION COMES THOUSAND TIMES IN MY MIND

THAT WHO  IS THE REAL BLIND???

 


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