Some Sort Of Blindness
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Some sort of blindness
Is there with us.
But I am not here
To say blind man is wise.
I may say wise men
Are blind with eyes
Open inside.
A poet is both
Blind and wise
Some one said.
I remained silent
Looking at him.
Actually I have lost
All words and sights.
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