Stop and think OR Think and stop

After a day I spend at the blind school...The little children have amazing love for each other....Their display of a strong sixth sense ...they don’t look out for mercy or sympathy but just want a pat on their back gives them encouragement....they make us feel that they are much happier cause they don’t see the ghastly sights that we see around everyday..
In their own little world
Their days happily flow
No traces of light
But the content faces glow

Much stronger senses
Come alive within
Eyes fail to see
Yet they feel the unseen

No hatred, No hidden anger
Nothing that they expect
Open stretched arms
Only have love to reflect

We spend our days
Drowned in stress
We tend to strive
For our happiness and success

I propel back to the present
My thoughts still strong
Suddenly I look down
A feeling creeps in
Are we the ones born wrong?
   By abhilasha agarwal
Published: 1/1/2008
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