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Year : 2015  |  Volume : 20  |  Issue : 1  |  Page : 116

Differently abled


1 Department of Community Medicine, KVG Medical College, Sullia, Dakshina Kannada, Karnataka, India
2 Department of Anatomy, KVG Medical College, Sullia, Dakshina Kannada, Karnataka, India

Date of Web Publication19-Feb-2015

Correspondence Address:
Sagar A Borker
Department of Community Medicine, KVG Medical College, Sullia, Dakshina Kannada, Karnataka
India
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Source of Support: None, Conflict of Interest: None


DOI: 10.4103/0971-9903.151734

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Borker SA, Bhat S. Differently abled. J Mahatma Gandhi Inst Med Sci 2015;20:116

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Borker SA, Bhat S. Differently abled. J Mahatma Gandhi Inst Med Sci [serial online] 2015 [cited 2020 Sep 19];20:116. Available from: http://www.jmgims.co.in/text.asp?2015/20/1/116/151734

I talk to my wheel chair, all day long

Her wheels screws and nuts I seem to hear from her a melodious song.

My spectacles are worn out the lens shambles along

I try to cajole them, at last we get along.

My hearing aid screams, shrills and shrieks

When seeing my expressions she becomes clairvoyant, smiles and geeks.

I order my crutches never again from me do they stay away

For if help need for both of us be it night or day

I can't read but can visualize

I can't hear but can synchronize

I can't walk but can collaborate

I can't remember but can adjudicate

I think of me as different abilities an asset to all around

Need there be any plebiscite

I can do what others can't even dream to try vociferously reconcile.

I think of me of different capabilities my world so magnanimously energetic

Not a drop of tear or single perturbed thought

Makes me sound anyway, lifeless or static.

A flower without petals is a flower anyway

Insane lame blind deaf imbecile connote whatever you may.

Moments that measure a man is not one of comfort or convenience

But when challenges and controversy heads high, stands thy man of substance.




 

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