A poem from my book, The Global Rose. The differently abled. Let’s do not laugh at others pain. You have hand. feet, mouth, and eye, but no soul, no heart. You tell us that you are human. No one can see our tears. Should we only look at water or will you give us something to eat? We starving because of hunger. We are starving because of love support. We are not different from you. No one can understand our sorrow. No one can understand the pain of a disabled. Our pain, our misery does not reach to the rich. Please give us some food. We can make this world a better please too. Oh Lord, please let the humanity to rise again. The differently abled. We should not laugh. Those they don’t have hand, feet, eyes, legs. Those they do not have this blessings, privilege from their birth or in the course of the time they lost their feet, their eyes or their voice. We should not look down to them Instead, We should support them . Instead, We should pray for them. We should do the things to support them. We should provide food to them. We should provide education to them . We should provide support to them. We should love them. We should respect them. Then we are a complete human. They’re differently abled. They are not handicapped. They are not physically challenged. They are the talented ones. They are the best ones. Just like my sweet blessed pumpkin.