I hear birds singing and feel the warm sun on my uplifted face, I have been wheeled into the grounds of the hospital I hear voices of others I cannot see my blind eyes turn in the direction of sound, I am dependant on others on things which others cope with on their own and when they will and can while I have to be taken places and lifted or carried to the toilet or bath, I hear someone talk as they pass by another replies far off the hum of traffic and a nearby laugh. by,terry collet a story of passion ,a story of desires ,the undying thirst to dance ,the story of struggle ,undying love and sacrifices....the story of a girl who has nothing yet everything....this is her journey to find her true self and her struggle to fulfil her dreams....but there is one big obstrucle....to know more read it entirely..... THIS IS HER STORY. THE STORY OF NANDINI MOORTHY .A BLIND GIRL
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