Lame is not a disability
The kitten was born on a fateful morn It had its doom With a leg deform |
The kitten was born
lame Or was its mother to blame We did want to disclaim For it may bring us some shame |
Was it the mother’s fault For its life almost ground to a halt We thought it would be difficult For it may not gestalt |
It had a sibling To which it did cling The sibling looked pretty healthy And this kitten was shamefully
unhealthy |
One fine morn It lay under the teak One fine morn With ants on it at its peak |
The mother of the kitten Did not seem to be smitten Though its kitten was bitten But its fate seemed to be written |
We felt the kitten would die For it was breathing with sigh We couldn’t pacify And give any resupply |
The sibling was bitten By a creature glutton All of a sudden Without any summon |
The sibling died But this kitten survived To our utter surprise How did it thrive? |
It raced on par with all other
cats And appeared aristocrat And did overlap In spite of the handicap |
It is inspiring to watch The little kitten overcome All its disabilities With its rule of thumb |
Today it has grown And indeed out shown Every one in its zone In spite of its prone |
Lame is not disability It is just a little debility Can turn into ability If the will has agility |
- Nandini
Anandkumar
29/5/2020
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