my world without colour (7)
Saturday, 25 August 2012 | 09:52 | 0 comments
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my world without colour (7)
Saturday, 25 August 2012 | 09:52 | 0 comments
hello i here again ,i want to share you about want i thinking when i not have eyes mean when i blind because that my tittle is my world without colour.I was wonder when i not have a eyes,i could only hear voices,touch and feel things but not being able to see them.The only colour that i can see is black,to hear people complaining about how ugly they look or how dull certain colour look on them,is something belong my comprehension or imagination,because the only colour which i come to know of is dakness or what you call black in you world.I have to associate colours with descriptive adjectives to help me understand what colours with descriptive adjectives to help me understand what colour are.For example pink is sweet while green is fresh ,black is gloomy and blue is cooll.If there is no such assiciation,then i afraind i will not know what a colour like.That goes without saying.I have to depend on my sense of touch to tell me the differences in shape,by carefully placing my finger on the object i can differentiate between a square and a triagle or asharp obeject to that of a blunt one.My education is only through braille,with no attractive colour or shape to attract learning.Unlike children with the gift or sight ,they can enjoy a variety of colourful resourses to sustain their interests in learning.In my case,the determination of not wanting to be left out despite my disability spur me to learn wiith or without colour it is through this learning that i come to read what other children are reading,and along the way know what other normal children know.My heart is saddened to when i read about how destructive people can be towards their envronment.They have a whole world of colours and shapes to admire and see yet they destroy their world at the expense of development.I do not blame anyone for my incapability although i have depend on my walking stick.I have perhaps what normal people may not have,that is the ability to hear thing or voice even from distance and i person speak or from the contour of their face.With such gifts i know i may not be easily cheateed or easily betrayed.People who are blessed wiith sight should not take life for granted instead they should start counting their bleeigns on how lucky they are as compared to peolpe like blind.That all about my story ,sory if i make a mistake thank because reanding my blog ;) |