Were born blind,
But maybe creation of god,
The things and people around him is black,
Somewhere in the society,
He is ocstrozised,
Sometimes in his family,
He is ocstozised,
Somewhere, sometimes, somehow,
He is demotivated in the society,
But sometimes, demotivation makes motivate,
He always dislikes sympathy,
But expects empathy,
Why he is called disabled?
Where he should be called differently abled.
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