A differently abled man

A differently abled man

A Poem by Divyansh Morolia
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This poem tells about the problems faced by a handicapped person.

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Some people laugh,

while others just stare.

Some may even sympathize,

but no one actually cares.

I don’t have legs,

and cant stand stable.

Yes, I am different,

but  I am not disabled.

 

Some people humiliate me,

but no one acts kind.

I don’t have eyes,

and people call me blind.

They say -‘only eyes provide a perception’,

but I have a dream to demolish all their interpretations.

I want to read ,I want to recite,

I want to write all the famous fables.

Yes ,I am different,

but I am not disabled.

 

My fingers don’t straighten,

and my elbows are bent.

People call me creapy,

but I know ,I am decent.

I want to be normal,

but autism acts as a label.

Yes ,I am different,

but I am not disabled.

 

I am blind ,I am autistic,

I look like a tatter.

People call me fool,

but how does it matter.

These odds cant stop me,

because I know I am capable.

Yes ,I am different,

but I am not disabled………

© 2018 Divyansh Morolia


Author's Note

Divyansh Morolia
please do review, i really need your support.

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Divyansh Morolia
Divyansh Morolia

Jaipur, India



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