
On Christmas day I did the unexpected by first visiting my uncle and wife, and another uncle. We had a warm and hearty lunch at an industrial area. Later we decided to visit our grand aunt. Its had been ages I last saw her, and to my sadness I discovered that she was down with glaucoma. It is a disease that affects the optic nerve and leads to blindness. She could not see me but recognized my voice. I took her gentle hands and allowed her to touch the structure of my face. We had light conversation and sat there for many hours. She sat there quietly with a serene face and one can observed that her ears were attentive to all the chattering voices of her daughters, son-in law and relatives.
I felt happy within me because this is another form of giving a 'gift' to a lonely person where the window of her eyes are in total darkness.
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