A deaf's poemA Poem by writ rajatBeing a deaf is both good and bad.
Being a deaf is a good challenge,
That's why people people call me physically challenged, I lost my ears, In my life's seventh year, No one cares, No one have dare to walk on busy road, Where anytime a bus can strike you , Where time death can kiss you, Because girls don't like people like us, I make my death my lover, I always keep my lover in company, Don't laugh at me you don't know my lover's power, I don't have friends I don't have ears, Don't laugh, Just try one day of a deaf, If you could not become mad next day , You will can laugh, Just imagine you are in a dark place, And your source of light gets stolen, © 2017 writ rajatReviews
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