Top 15 beautiful poems written about blind people

SHE WILL BE WITH YOU

Author: Phan Thu Ha

Her footsteps fade away in the alley
King of my heart a sad silk key
Is the sun fading on the grass
And at the end of the sky is a trail of sunset?…

Don’t be sad tomorrow she will come again
Will take you to school together
Will light up passions and dreams
How many days have been tormented by a young heart.

I’ll tell you about the green of the grass
When spring calls for fresh flowers and leaves
Will let you understand the gentleness of the wind
In the autumn, the roof is dark brown.

Come to me you will be the light
For life is not only black night
Take me to the horizons of knowledge
Ignite human love for hearts.

Stay strong and confident
The dawn will shine outside
I will hear the birds chirping
And a warm life to share.

Phan Thu Ha . 9/7/2018

Two brothers sing

Author: Do Thi Phuong Lan

Little brother goes first
Take my hand and follow
You don’t see it
Because his eyes are broken.

Two brothers sing
Earn silver coins to support yourself
Even though it’s hard,
Nor do they ask for alms.

Although he is blind
I have to take care of my baby
Still living very lovingly
Do not subjugate the world.

I beat my juniors
Earn money with strength
Even if it’s more or less
Brothers always get along.

Human destiny
No one knows in advance
It’s okay to live straight
Don’t be ashamed of life…

9/7/18

COLORFUL COLOR
Poetry: Hoang Minh Tuan

I will always remember the old days
I’m very drunk with my friends
Hand in hand to wash each other every hour
Play around in the school yard.

Then after school, mom usually stands there
Pick up children about many questions
Come on today I can learn the piano
One day, I went to a drawing class.

I also hide untold stories
Like splashing ink you discussed above
Then she lamented sadness
Fortunately, she did not tell her mother.

And then the nights of such fun parties
Under the moonlight running and jumping
Remember the silver moonlight on a full moon night
Red lanterns review the team together.

Remember your lovely smile
Goodbye when I leave
Then suddenly one day
My eyes keep… blurring…

My eyes don’t come back
Of the old days, as a toddler,
I know you hide your tears
When I know you can’t see me anymore…

How much medicine, how much treatment?
Mom takes me everywhere
Wishing only for the light of life
Come back to me again…
…………….
I know you are in a lot of pain
When every time you tell me
What color is the moon tonight?
Silver white or sad red…

Mother’s voice is still whispering loudly
Let me look at that, mom
Grieving children with an orphan heart
And my mother’s heart is confused with love…

Yes, fate made me suffer
So please don’t be sad
Now I need every color
COLORFUL COLOR MISSING Mom for that child!

Hanoi, July 9, 7

Baby sells toothpicks

Author: Doan Kim Oanh

There is a blind girl
Selling toothpicks at the market corner
How long I don’t remember
Sunny day, rainy and stormy

Pale pink lips.

My tears have flowed
When buying a bath bouquet
You think I’m wrong
Give the money back
My heart warms up.
Look into my eyes
My black eyes
Can’t see clearly
But my soul
High bar of pure love.
Hope one day
There will be hands
Sharing kindness
Bring me light in my life
My blind baby.

Poetry: Tong Thu Ngan

Hey baby
Look at life
Just one eye
Will be awesome

Hey baby
Look at me
Just one eye
Just one eye

I see it
You are great
Close one eye
And love

Close one eye
See heaven
Close one eye
Hear the scent

Look at me
Monocular
To see you
It’s so lucky

Close one eye
Half smile
Say half a sentence
Oh so funny

Eat half a meal
Sleep at midnight
Love can’t
Half heart

One eye look
I teach you
Pull half curtain
Oh why is it difficult?

Look at life
With two eyes
Clear eyes
Like a cat’s eyes

So cute
So cute
Leaves are la…
Leaves are la…

You will be the eyes
(Dearest to teacher Pham Van Huong and students of Hai Duong Center for the Blind)

Honey, the weather is beautiful today
Baby bird dancing early summer
Tabby cat curls up in mother’s lap
There is a kite soaring to the top of the bamboo.

Baby, the road is very crowded today
Do you hear the train whistle?
The sound of sales pitching in the market place
The sound of footsteps walking very quickly.

Where will today’s lesson take you?
Braille instead of my words
She smiled but her heart suddenly throbbed
Hear the sound of sticks creaking on the side of the road…

Open your heart, I love you dear
Take her hand, she will be your eyes
Her world has a clear source of rain
There are lights that light up the dark nights.

My world is not full of color
Stay with her, she will be the light
Take me to the place where the dawn breaks
This world isn’t dark…

Give me your hand, I’ll take you through the night
You will be the dawn, you will be the eyes
Take me in love…
LHN, August 19, 8

Poetry: Pham Thi Hong Thu

God gave birth to the window of the soul
Seeing life through blue eyes
Anger love earnestly
Dreamy and proud

Eyes have replaced my words
Things that are necessary but hard to say
Eyes swaying more and more passionately
Let anyone be dazed early afternoon

I love those eyes so much
How can I see
Why is my life so miserable
Not loving God makes me sad

Baby I will always
Let’s find the light together
My soul will be filled with sunshine
Love is sure to return.

SUMMER DARK
Poetry: Nguyen Thanh Loi

Darkness is not black,
Just a quiet area!
Don’t drift into oblivion…
Cheer up, my love!

Darkness is not silent,
There are countless birdsong,
Chattering, singing,
Heart fluttering chest!

Darkness is deep!
In the garden of colorful flowers…

Magical night splendor,

Glitter eyes…droplets of pearls!

Darkness, Me and You,
In close familiarity!
Together, the sky is still bright!
Fragrance flies… Lotus season!

HN/9/7/2018/NTL

Poetry: Nguyen Thi Hong Hanh

Love your mother’s eyes
Let me see the big and small.
But then I bear the pain
Sequelae of Agent Orange.

Where is the blue sky?
Where is the red red brown yellow purple blue.
Where are you brothers and sisters
Where are my friends…now it’s been a dark night.

Baby please rest in peace
Your mother and father are with me
Teachers and friends near and far
Will be eyes will be love.

Here’s the normal life
The state and society take care of the school.
Give me wings of freedom
Give me a peaceful and peaceful life.

Even if your eyes are blind
I believe I will get through it.
Confident, earnest energy
It will be the eyes that will be the star.

4/4/2020

The story of wounded soldiers with broken eyes

Author: Doan Thinh

Meet and greet each other
Hands caressed each other’s faces.
Behind every pair of brown glasses
Porcelain eyeballs are soulless.

Only sparkling laughter
Then hug each other and cry like the old days…
The day the eyes are not yet…
Through the night, the battle was sunny and rainy for miles.

Looking forward to pomelo flowers with hair pins
Staring for miles in the rear.

But now swinging the cane
No matter where you go, you can’t measure your steps.

So many lovely faces
Covered with flowers and leaves, with the full moon… suddenly no
Where else can you see pink lips

Flickering mother’s back, waiting for her child.

Like a bunch of bright sparkles
From the eye sockets only darkness remained.
You laugh, cry innocently
Let your friends hiccup every word.

Thousands of stars forever shining
In those eyes, O warrior.

Doan Thinh

Poetry: Nguyen Khac Man

Listen to Nghe’s love song

Heart full of passion

Struggling to find someone to sing

Abundant love song

A blind eye

Only the guitar

A reclining hat

His voice echoes far away

I listen to the love song

Strangely sad

A blind man is singing

Love song of life

With only one speaker

Your chorus resounds

Dedicated to the island soldiers

Passionate patriotism.

HOA TAM MY

Poetry: Artist Lam Binh

Born to lose people
See life with only your heart leading the way
Around me are four walls
Life is leisurely drops of sorrow.

Parents are sad
Medicines also drain the intestines and sore throats
I have to silently bury
The deep sadness of the Ngau rain waits for the time.

Then ! There is also a dimension
I get to go to class with many good things
From the Heart to the Heart
Floral embossed letter Human Heart.

Teachers light up faith
Chinese letters written in Bright Heart
Befriending the eternal poet
It’s a lotus flower that blooms with a fragrant flower!

Ho Chi Minh City April 8, 7

MR. DISEASE MARRIER
Author: Pham Van Ngoan

War country.
Goodbye beloved, he joined the army.
Crossing the mountain range, hungry to eat and lose sleep
He went to liberate the south.

In a terrible battle.
His eyes are not intact.
Surrounded by black mist.
This world is all night.

His teammates took him to the rear.
The village teacher welcomed him affectionately.
Cherish, love
Together they build their future home.

Then..every afternoon, or early morning
The village road heard the sound of sticks swinging cups..
The footsteps of the wounded soldier went back and forth with difficulty.
I went to sell lottery tickets..

He was engrossed in all village chores.
Forget the dark gloom.
Happy children laugh and babble.
Rejoice in boundless happiness.

I’m not willing to wait
Pity Feelings.
No guilt, no blame.
In front of you is a bright future…

You are the winner, return.
He has his wife and children, and the whole village…

Pham Van Ngoan

GREAT GAME
Author: Ho Viet Binh

Run after the sound of shaking
If you touch the ball with your foot, you will immediately shoot
Towards the coach
Standing behind the wooden frame, always talking: boy, boy.

The rock is so good, kids
Even though I couldn’t see the ball, I played very well
Also sneak, also dodge, also cheat
Not yet a tiring but fun half.

Each team has only five people
With two trainings that never take their eyes off anyone
Come on Hoa, come on Thuan, come on Mai
On the left and right, there are two companions.

Hoa, try to escape
When I heard the teacher call me, I immediately poked fun
Boy, boy are you standing here?
The kick was too strong and fell on top of each other.

She helped me up and patted my head
Oh! I’m so sorry for the son’s game
Blind but not blind
We train tomorrow to help life.

Poetry: Lan Vuong

Surrounded by darkness
Smile on every step
Sweet, kind voice
The soul is pure and the words are rich

My sister’s eyes are blind
Where I have sincere love
Humanity and intelligence
Giving up rice and sharing clothes even though I’m nothing more

Around me the darkness flickers
The gentle heart is not hard to wear
The mirror shines a thousand times
Your sun shines bright

That’s what I am, baby
Although my eyes are blind, life is green
Overcoming the darkness decisively
Ruined but not worthy of the title of talent.

2/5/2020