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A hundred miles of darkness 
Is all I could sense 
For someone left me a mess 
Taking out my lense 
Nothingness I could feel 
Nothing that could heal 

My eyes were dark 
I started fearing the fall 
Leaving a permanent mark 
I found myself in a dark hall 
Strength in me was fading away 
While so much of it I yet wanted to say 

It took me a lot to realise 
That vision played an important role 
But vision doesn't always mean having eyes 
And this is how all of them consoled 
I wondered though how my perfect world changed 
But this is what never makes me deranged 

We stay sane with miseries 
We need them to enjoy glee 
After all its only after injuries 
We enjoy the joy of recovery 
Never should we be afraid of pain 
Because some rain is needed for gain 

Sufferings, my friends, never end 
We may recover or overcome 
With all the ways, we must mend 
We need sufferings maybe a little sum 
Sufferings bring a change in us 
And excepting these changes is a must

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