Red

I loved darkness so much cause I have

Never seen anything. It was tough for me

To climb that stairs but no more, pratice 

Makes one perfect. I had crushes to only

Beautiful sounds. cuckoo was my 

favourite, unlike other of my circle

Because I can't see peacocks dance

Someone accidentally collided on me.

I was blind, she should have noticed.

She grabbed my arms yes I can feel her

long hair touching my armpits. Well,

she made me forget all music by her

Beautiful words. And I wrote love letter

Out of braille well, On our anniversary.

She asked me for a wish.

I wanted see red, colour passion.

I can hear the giggling. She took me 

Her high school may be to recycle 

Old golden memories. Kids throw

Water on me it was holy. Colour was just

water for me. She took me near evening 

sun said that is red.I can feel the warmth 

of red, The colour of passion.

When she left the bakery with sweet.

That carelessness of over speed vehicle.

She was not able to wake from road.

I can only feel blood, red blood.

I went to her high school next year

To splash water on kids, our anniversary.

I can feel colours, I felt warmth of sun

She thought me red even a person with

Thousands eyes can't change,

my version of red, the colour of passion.

May be her teacher from St Peter blind school might have taught her.