Blindness Poem by FATHIMA RAZAK
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Blindness
I don't know what blind is?
Is it darkness or white?
I don't want to figure it out,
for it is the one i feared the most!
Could a blind man dream at night
and what makes them to lead a life?
But they are the light for all others
who forget the hymns and rhythm of life.
Thursday, May 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: blindness
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4/26/2024 5:19:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
When one of the five senses do not work, the remaining senses become stronger. You feelings and your poem is nice.