In shadows cast, where darkness reigns,
A world unseen, obscured by chains,
The silent struggle of those who bear,
The burden of vision’s cruel despair.
In blindness, life takes a different form,
A realm where sight is but a storm,
Yet in their hearts, a light does gleam,
A strength, a hope, a steady dream.
With tactile grace, they navigate,
Through obstacles that others hate,
Each step a testament of will,
As they seek out life’s hidden thrill.
Their senses, keen, their spirit strong,
In this world where they don’t belong,
They carve a path with every breath,
Defying blindness, conquering death.
For vision isn’t just with eyes,
It dwells within, where beauty lies,
In melodies and fragrant blooms,
In whispered tales in darkened rooms.
They teach us how to truly see,
Through empathy and sympathy,
That in this world, so vast and grand,
The heart’s vision, hand in hand.
So let us honor those who fight,
To see beyond the shroud of night,
Their courage shines, a guiding star,
In blindness, they’ve traveled far.
In darkness, there’s a world to explore,
With hearts and minds, they open the door,
In their journey, we find a key,
To unlock the vision that sets us free.
-PRADEEP
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