When I was young, I merely thought that clapping is the only way our hands can produce sounds but it was later did I realize that our hands are blessed. Each hands is given an exceptional power. It is the power to talk for and communicate with other people. “Isn’t it amazing? Isn’t it wonderful?” I asked myself. The world has more to offer and discover, indeed.
We should have pure hearts, which shine the darkest night. A heart that is willing to be a voice for others especially for those who always have a silent life, the deaf people.