Blind Man Poem by Rohit singh

I saw a blind man, today.
He was trembling on his way.

There, standing.
I started wondering.

I wanted to help him as much as I can.
But how much can I really help that old man?

I am using all that I have and all that I can get,
For my life to be set,
But I am nowhere near to getting that done.
And I am still looking at the sun.

Even if I work all my life,
I am not sure enough that,
I can solve his strife.

But there are some,
Who don’t need to pay to live.
You know where they are from! ! !
There they can’t even see any blind man’s strife,
In their whole life.