False Degrees Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

We are not at mercy
Not even to almighty
Even though we are handicapped
Our progress can’t be stopped

We can perform like able body person
“No loss of high resolution” is the only reason
They lack no capabilities
Even prove better than normal people for creativity

I saw in her eyes
When she tried
To draw painting
With the help of legs

It was marvelous attempt
This can make them to look super with an art
The drawing reflects human suffering
With dedication and sincere offerings

It is argued in their favor
For reason may be whatsoever
The god gives an extra talent
For them to survive honorably and present