Handicapped Poem by Ramakrushna Sahu

Because I am an eye
With no hands and legs
So I seriously fall in love
with everything
And live on playing with words

Because I am not complete in myself
When a war is fought
I roar helplessly in anger
When on the ground
a teardrop falls
I explode like a volcano
And when someone in love
I play flute for my
Sixteen thousand listeners

Words are my life,
In brutality is reflected my love
When someone is killed
for no fault
I killed myself hundred times,
When an woman is raped
I order my faithful words
To rape me thousand times
And with smile of a flower
You can see my laugh
Brighter than a rising sun

In the four walls of words
I am a handicapped
I learn from you how to live
And what a surprise
You call me a poet!