A World With No Colors! ! ! Poem by Raj Kashyap

A blind person is like an,
Ocean of a raw vision,
The deep you dive into it,
The more you'll discover.

I loved the colors of Aurora,
Almost an addict of skiing,
Devour multi-color Candies,
Black was my fav color.

I loved to play cat's cradle,
Reading was my passion,
& Painting was my fav part.

Black clouds of misfortune,
Roared louder, killing the nerve,
Of my hopeless eyes by calamity.
Glaucoma blindfolded me.

I bumped into things often,
Almost knocking myself down,
Hurting me and all left alone,
Frightened, frustrated & confused.

Sitting with my hopes dulled,
Heartbroken & watery eyes,
All I can see is my dark future,
But my life is not a checklist.

Chirping birds is a sunup alarm,
Rays of hope as a better dawn,
Tiny flowers as my new bestie,
Workout as my health zesty.

Braille dots as a new teacher,
Cooking as my new feature.
I can still paint by my fancy,
My will power as my fiancée.

Fishing is now my new hobby,
Going to shopping still sloppy,
Dancing making my soul spun,
Audio books are still a better fun.

They bind me by a walking stick,
As a soul making my motion slick,
I wear glasses to look more dashing,
Self-Confidence is my new wings.

The keys of piano singing melodies,
Soft music is my daily remedies,
In a world full of 10 million colors,
Merrily, Black is my favorite color.

"There's only one person in the,
Entire world that can defeat
You & that person are YOU! ! ! "

- By Raj Kashyap…