The Moonlit night she is in total darkness, <br />Sewing different beautiful dresses <br />And she won't charge much only very few for her living. <br />The old machine covers her cries with its monotonous drone. <br />She wears the darned gown everyday <br />And never make a new one for her while others participate in dress Rehearsals.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-blind-seamstress/
