An innocent child,
Whom god has made mercilessly blind,
Sing her a song,
Spend an evening by her along,
Give her a hand to hold,
She'll tell you a story untold.
She asks for a little love from the world,
The only thing that can make her cured.
Does she need you or you need her more,
Like god is letting you in by opening the door.
such work reminds us to be especially grateful for all that we take for granted....and to extend lov to those who arent that blessed, , , , , , , ....wonderful poem.
Nice expression of love to blind child, Priyanka.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of the most beautiful peom, I had ever come across.Blessed you are that you can see the world through Nikita's eyes. A perfect story.