dnt feel pity,when u pass by my side,
as once i was also normal,now on a blind ride,
in the midst of darkness,there came a guide,
who said 'fight', there is a ray of light,
who treid all fer best ,to improve my plight,
first i was bed ridden,then on a wheel chair,
now i m walking,b'cos of all her care,
to face the new world ,with all my dare.
sweta patel
civil hospital
ahmedabad
note-- plz comment on the poem
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