Still Move Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I am handicapped
And trapped
With circumstances
That has made me incapable at once

But I have defied
And decided
To prove
And move ahead

Let people feel no pity
And show charity
I can make my own future
With destiny to assure

What shall I do?
You may ask to prove
But I shall show it in open
That battle can be won

I am lone struggler
As show stealer
And put up the show
That life can still move further or go