you are Santosh E.Kumar.Write a letter to your father describing your experience / encounter with the three blind man.
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My dear father,
Hi dad, how are you? Hope this letter will make you surprise. Let's begin : " Last day I went to visit my friend to see him to his house. It is Nadia district. Nadia is famous for clay art. There I met three old blind men who have the true spirit of clay art forming. I am speechless by their outstanding performances. They can't see but every moment of their hands are awesome, just mind-blowing. You can't Imagine how much dangerous they are. It seemed to me that Goddess Saraswati is too much pleased on them. Everyone obey them. Now I can understand the right meaning of 'Never judge a book by its cover'. Anyway I have brought some examples from them. We should inspire them so that they can continue their culture forever."
By the way I am fine. Don't worry about me. I hope mother is well. Convey my regards to her. I love you both . Take care of yourself. See you soon.
Your loving son,
Samrat
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22/A, MG Road
Sector - 1
Kolkata - 700091
12th November 2019
Dear Father,
I hope this letter finds you in good health. How is my mother doing? Is her knee pain any better? I heard it is going to be colder this year than the previous years in Delhi, do take care of your health. Do not worry about me, I am absolutely fine.
Today I want to describe something about a special encounter I had a few days ago. While I was on my way back from the office, I saw three elderly men sitting in the park that is next to the avenue in front of my office. They seemed to be happily discussing something amongst themselves. Suddenly, a ball rolled over towards them. A boy asked the man to throw it back but unfortunately, he could not. I helped the kid in their stead. I had already realised that the three men were blind. They thanked me and asked me to join their tiny tea party. Somehow, I went along with it
I got to know that they met each other and stayed together in the disabled old age home located down the road. Ever since day one they were the trio of friends. As they kept on talking about their trivial matters of life, how happiness and sadness struck them just like anyone else.
The prejudices of people against the disabled or elderly are nothing but wrongful constraints of the mind. Everyone is equal in terms of humanity and therefore they should be treated well. I guess I am saying something very obvious but this encounter moved me to a certain extent so just felt the need to share it with you.
I will be coming home in the next month, so let me know if you need anything from here. Give my warm regards to mother, I cannot wait to see you both again. Take care.
Lovingly,
Santosh