“I wished at least I could see myself”.
Everyone has their own problems, which changes from time to time. When the problem one has is discussed with others, it gets solved or else, at least the others can give a solution for it.
I too have a problem, actually it’s not a problem, and it’s my weakness. When I share it with my friends, they just change the topic.
My problem is that, for my eyes everything is dark. I never know whether its darkness that loves my eyes or it’s my eyes that love darkness.
My surroundings, all my friends, all look the same for me. From the day I have started to understand things, I have been hearing that I am just like others and can do all things, which others of my age do.
I have heard from many that I am blind, when I ask them what they mean; some says “there is beautiful worlds around me were colour play an important role.
I don’t know whether they are saying the truth or if they are fooling me. As we all believe there is God, till now no one has seen him. I too believe what others say that everything has its own colour .For me God and colour are same.
Everyone has been hearing about God from childhood. So all believe in him. In fact its heard from the day one is born, in the same way all are saying about the world to me.
I feel everyone is fooling me, all are same as me and others are just saying their imaginations to me, about the world that I can’t see.
But I always think ,will everyone cheat me, will there be anyone in this world with a little mercy or am I blind as others say…..
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