we paint for expressing our ideas for beautiful world,
Though we cannot see....
we dance for showering our feelings for the wonderful music,
Though we cannot hear....
we express our thoughts via gestures,
though we cannot speak....
God has really made everyone unique,
as you're in a way, same we are in another way..
Uniqueness in ideas, in gestures, in expressions,
special are we with god's grace for progression...
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