It's a crippling black-out, all around. I turn left, right, front, and back; Still, I remain in the central isle. Another minute, aching step-- A carefully worded missive-- Gets me an astounding reply Of utter, dreadful silence. One, two, three-- Counted 'til I reached fifty. How much further to go Before I receive some semblance Of sincere help and merciful respite? "Blanket Of Nay" Pratik Pandya, I hope this suffices your challenge for the word, "Hindrance". (c) Pinterest Photo. #hindrance #diwa #yqbaba
