No Complaints Poem by Jasjiv Singh

listening to the radio i see out the window
is the sun up and are the birds singing?
is the sky bright and does the wind blow?
do the trees move with the wind's striking?

is it one of those days when i won't feel
the pain i have carried with me inside
i so hope it remains good as i can't deal
with these bad thoughts on my side

that day i remember when it took place
but i can't complain He has been kind
not to take my life away from this race
even if i have to live with being blind