Protracted rides with massive heights,
Were at odds throughout my flight
And they tried to pull me down then,
Fought with me and gave me pains.
I kept flying with the greatest might,
Dreams were high and bright was sight
Dreamed of clouds that gave the rains,
Along the will, which was too fain.
Fury rides and
massive heights weren't fragile though,
They hit me hard,
left me wretched all of which got me low.
It didn't affect my
pace then, so I endured flying high
But the foe got livid and was teed off in the eye
The foe hit me again
and it banged me to and fro,
With grudge on his
face and the posture which was raged so
It was excruciating,
it left me feeble, had nothing left to apply.
I still had hopes though;
I knew it was nothing more than a lie.
I was injured with
nerves aching,
with world around, my
mind shaking.
Then I realized who
the foe was,
It hadn't lamented
for my destructive loss
It was me who vacillated
to it assuming,
I was weak and it can
be no good struggling
I stood again and hit
the foe, with a high toss
Now it regretted and knew
who the boss was!
I learned that,
I could be strong despite my disability
If I’m strong, I can
overcome people’s malignity
Blindness can’t blindfold
me ever
Deafness can still be
in my favor
Amputee though I am, it’s
never a complexity
I can stand and fight
the world with absolute serenity
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