My Pride Poem by Namita Rani Panda

You're my pride, my source of elation!
You're my Sun my loving son!
You're not a curse or worthless burden,
you're slightly different from the other
children.
You may dribble or cripple
but your every glance is so meaningful!
You're the only solace in my despair.
You're my only priceless treasure.
Regardless of thousand storms
I will nurture you alone.
You will bloom with full brilliance.
You can outshine the Sun rays.
You are a loving child of God.
Be brave to face every odd.
Life is a gift so charming!
You're my Stephen Hawking, my darling!