The Candle Of Imagination Poem by sookdeo manansingh manansingh

Though my blindness to the world is erase
my eyes are filled with light
I can sense the joy of nature in my heart I
it gives me every reason to fight
to interpret the language I hear
into the image I paint in my mind
will give a reason for everytoone know
between the mirror of what I dream
and the lamp in my soul
would shield me wherever I want to go

whether the difficulties to cross
the ocean of life as a mountain
before my feet
I need the silence only to tell
my birth is not by mistake
to learn to live with change
after the many times I fell
to say that I am differently abled
must not be misguided by my name
what lies within
everyone else is the same

i begged for a second chance
to live in this world
so whatever I must endeavor
will not make me surrender my goal
I have come to learn that the book of life
is incomplete without my page
so whatever I write must reflect
the likeness of a sage

time is my only companion to lead
me before heaven door
this I sacrifice to accomplish
all I work for
surrounded by darkness matters not
to me whether it's day or night
to be contented with the candle of imagination
be my only light