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[{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1492525999911","data":"<p> \u201cThey say I cant see ma!\u201d he said in a low but firm voice. He could feel the warmth of her tears instantly. \u201cI \u2018m afraid that you wont be able to survive in this world son!\u201d she said with shattered voice. His memories flashed back. He felt like he was exailed from the world of colours. All he could see was darkness from all the sides. Silence roared in that darkness. Quickly tracing back , he stood up and tried to sense his coat. His mother was speechless. She tried to stop him, but her effort went in vain.\u201d I will be back in an hour\u201d. She could clearly hear him colliding things. Once he was out of his house he took a deep breadth. Strangely he could even the expansions and contractions of his lungs. He walked stiff and straight. He could hear the quarrels of the grocery shopkeepers. He figured it was the end of their street, turned right and tried to sense the raised platform of footpath. A little while later his nose sensed beautiful rose perfume which reminded him of the rose garden next to his office. Everyone in his work place had known about him but they were surprised to see him in office. He found his chair quickly started working. He was a stenographer major part of his work was to typewrite. \u201cMorning all!\u201d he said in a calm voice sensing their astonishment by their silence. As soon as hr heard the fifth bang of the clock. He started walking back. He heard the clouds clashing, he knew it would rain, but ignored and continued to walk. He could feel the raindrops sliding through his face. He could sense the sweet smell of the rainy mud. A small kid standing under a tree got hold of his hand and bought him to shade. \u201cI\u2019m a neighbour sir\u201d the boy said in a requesting voice. There was a long pause. The boy wishing to break the silence spoke again. \u201cyou cant differentiate colours isn\u2019t it?\u201d the boy said. \u201c Who said ? I can see black the most beautiful colour on this earth\u201d he answered with a smile. <\/p><p>It is we who differentiate people calling them as physically challenged. We may call it sympathy but for them it is an indirect criticism. It is we who are mentally challenged call them physically challenged. If we really have love in our hearts, lets make things accessible for them.<\/p><p> \nAsking for help is strength, not a weakness.\n\n<\/p>"}]

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