Whenever..,, You are lossing your self Just look at my eyes Somewhere..,, You are glazing With proud and prosperity At that time..,, You realise the reality Of being great.....😎
Though his eyes were blind, he saw in ways that others did not. With ears he listened the truth of a man's hearts which opened up to him. His nose would never deceive him for the beauty of each flower which revealed themselves to him. Flavours upon his tongue painted pictures for his mind to relish and savour. As he places his fingers upon a face he would know a mans joy or the troubles that besets him. Though many would claim him disabled he never knew himself to be one. Yes he was blind but he could see!