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Nov.06.2012
Go and hug her
Your mother, your life giver
A soul divine.
Leave not your mother
A woman so kind..............Keya Mukerjee
Mother and no other
I wish again to see her
In kindest form ever known
She is mother of my own
I have wept
With hidden face and kept
Her memory and face
Those...
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Jul.30.2012
my daughter,
the wind. the dark dust billowing on the wing.
how am i so enamoured as a bird? my skin is nothing like feather.
to have you escape from my tongue and rise up to blind the moon
is a bit unnerving.
i love you, but i am now blind.
i need your song to bring me closer to...
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Nov.22.2011
Blind Ambition
Short Story
SHE WAS smart, intuitive and blind. She was chic, sensitive and insightful. Elizabeth Epiphany was my twelve year old neighbor. During three summers she attended Cal School for the Blind—where she received a lexicon of instructions about life, liberty and liberation...
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Oct.12.2011
Be of your kind
When everybody ignores you,
Think about it and prove it is not true
You care for everybody
Even if not cared by anybody
Fault can’t lie with you but somewhere
As people are selfish and doesn’t bother
They cause you pain and agony
Make the scene hell...
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Aug.31.2011
"The hunchback of Notre Dame with a Rastafarian haircut. Cute," Belle Palmer observed as a six-pound bundle of coppery fur with a woolly chest squirrelled past, leaped to pose standing on thin, shaved legs on a rocky outcrop, and then sprang...
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Jul.11.2011
Gerald Elias is author of the award-winning Daniel Jacobus mystery series, published by St. Martin’s Press. Elias brings over thirty-five years as an internationally recognized concert violinist, conductor, composer, and teacher to his novels that take place in the murky recesses of the classical...
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Mar.01.2011
There he stood in the middle of the parking lot bordering Crate and Barrel and the Cheesecake Factory. Motorist zipped by him engaging in full on parking warfare. A small black man in his 30s, he was dressed neatly in a long t-shirt, short jacket and baggy pants. His smooth brown face was etched...
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Dec.13.2010
I have noticed more and more that my children are blind. I have been upstairs in my bedroom minding my very own business and all of a sudden I hear the sound of the voices of one of the three children that came out of my body as they yell the word that I so longed to be called and now the word...
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Sep.15.2010
Not given to political correctness for the sake of it, I yet find the idea of a ‘blind restaurant' revolting.
It isn’t new, and has branches in a few cities. Dans le Noir (In the Black) is staffed by blind waiters and waitresses. You can only choose whether you want meat, fish or vegetables...
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Jun.21.2010
My best friend is blind. We have known each other since he was six years old, when his mother brought him for physical therapy sessions with my mother for the first time. My mother and his are also best friends. We used both attended the same conservatory in piano. At that time his sight was unable...
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