There was a blind man I knew,
Whose eyes were not able to see,
A poor and puny man.
It wasn’t the only eyes which is blind,
It was his behavior,
Which he forgot and didn’t care.
If a brave man told him,
The things that he couldn’t see,
He wouldn’t need spent money on his surgery,
It would be free.
He was willing,
Not to change,
At any cost,
To be blind.
Then I abdicated,
To help,
I hit the road,
Without looking to my back.
Sunday, December 13, 2009
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