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A Blind Man With His Stick

A blind man with his stick,
Standing at the edge of road side.

Waiting for someone taking pledge,
A kind heart soul mind helping eye.

Murmuring slowly road is crowdy,
Feeling fear crossing the road proudly.

Stick in his hand helping like friend,
Touching his stick asking for help.

Come slowly step by step,
Leave you on the other side of road.

Stick in his hand just like other blind man,
No one blind if god having kind.

Showing the path coming in the heart,
Never be blind if stick is alive.

#written by- Buddha Prakash
Maudaha, Hamirpur (U.P.)

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