An orphan in the dormitory stares through the lower window
And he saw one of his colleagues sitting on the campus lawn bench.
She hums his favorite song; 'The green green grass of home...'
He waves but she continues on humming without any notice.
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One of your very best. The blind singer and the orphan make silent music together. No audible words are needed. Nor is human sight a consideration. Darkness has no power over what one can see through the windows of the soul. Beautiful, Nimal. Warm regards, Sandra