Griefs Of Amputees Poem by Chan Mongol

GRIEFS OF AMPUTEES
Poem by Chan Mongol
May 24 of 2022


It's not easy for a limbless human to get up;

When he walks, funny people gaze and laugh.

No right effort or study to let us walk better;

A prosthetist is a professional but just a money maker.

In a dark, dark, deep night, nowhere is sunny site;

Snow or shiny objects give us the light.

Science as said and claimed is so large to sky high;

For prosthetic legs why can't they scientifically try?