The Blind Leading The Blind
11 Aug 2009
It was a bright, warm and sunny day. I alighted from the bus and scanned my surroundings, looking for my destination.
It was a warm, and as such, probably sunny day and hence bright. He alighted from the bus and felt his surroundings, searching for his destination.
Our paths wouldn’t have crossed if I didn’t turn my head to look at him. He was still feeling his way, but apparently, he had came to a standstill. Moving his cane in a left right direction, he was “stuck” between two stretches of metallic seats.
Stopping for a while, I made a quick decision in my mind – to help or not to help. Help, was the swift answer. Immediately, I walked towards him and asked, “Uncle, where do you want to go?”
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