Hajra Bano

How beautiful the world is, with its captivating sunrises, bewitching sunsets, and the Thrilling wonders of nature. The attraction of these scenes, however, remains tricky to me, for I am blind. Let me invite you into my world, where colors are felt, heard, and embraced in a mosaic with twists, turns, and a orchestra of unseen color. In the morning, the world wakes up in a burst of unseen colors. The sunrise, a treasure and feeling of warmth and promise, paints the sky in shades my fingers long to touch. The whispers of nature, from the rustle of leaves to the song of birds, guide me through a scope of sensations, each note adding a new layer to the canvas of my existence. Yet, in this journey, there are twists and turns that transform the ordinary into the extraordinary. The city streets become a web of sounds and textures, a vibrant mosaic under my fingertips. The challenges, like unexpected splashes of color, shape the rhythm of my steps.   Loneliness, a shadow I dance with, takes