A disabled kid
around about 7 years old,
Having a lot of problems
but his patience gives him power
to stand against his disability.
Muttering some words
to his sister and father
gives him a big pleasure.
Struggling with his life,
to stand on his feet,
but gets support from his father,
in this hope he will stand one day.
Wearing a pair of pads,
to support his legs to stand,
so that he can have a good walk
with his friends and parents.
Sitting with his father and sister
hearing a good story from them,
makes his time more pleasant.
Walking and playing with the soil,
keeps him busy in funny activities.
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