I Know Myself But You, Asking To Other

I am child and you are elder But you are not like an angle. I am foolish and you are intelligent, But you quarrel every time I am blind and you have eyes, But you don't see beauty of the world. I am dumb and you have tongue, But you don't speak good words. I am deaf and you have ears, But you want to hear the mistake of others. I am handles and you have hands, But you use machines for work. I am lame and you have legs, But you don't go out to the room. I am heart patient and you are healthy, But your heart is hard. I am poor and you are rich, But you are like a poor. I am infidel and you are a believer, But you don't have love. I am alone and you live in crowd, But why do you feel lonely? I am blind and you have eyes But you have no dream I am an ignorant you are scholar, But your words are meaningless. I am loser and you are winner, But you are not happy I am enemy and you are friend, But why do you want to kill me? I am poet and you read me, But you don't know me.