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I hear birds singingand feel the warm sunon my uplifted face,I have been wheeledinto the groundsof the hospitalI hear voices of othersI cannot seemy blind eyes turnin the direction of sound,I am dependant on otherson things which otherscope with on their ownand when they will and canwhile I have to be taken placesand lifted or carriedto the toilet or bath,I hear someone talkas they pass byanother repliesfar off the humof trafficand a nearby laugh.by,terry colleta 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…