I am a stream of life;
Running over without strain and chide
I am a universe of galaxies and stars;
Giving forth my light to all around
I am a wind of joy and wellness;
Spreading hope to the unrest
I am a salt of the earth;
With my gentle touch, I give life to moments
My mind swells in positive stretches-
Tracing the dots that connect my existence;
Of braille and colours, senses and touch,
Moments unseen, gathering and slipping out of reach-
In a fleeting cosmos of abounding possibilities;
I am an amazon of relentless dreams
And through these dotted pages on which my fingers run,
On the landmarks of my revering vision-
I need not these two naked eyes;
To remind me that I am a bundle of blessings beyond mere sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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