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Saturday, November 11, 2006

Spastic Child

Verse:
Blooms are loved by bees,
Birds are loved by trees,
Shores are loved by seas,
Some love who could give me?

Chorus:
I am a less blessed child,
I am a spastic child,
I am a less wished child,
I am a flower wild.

Verse:
My eyes too have rolling tears,
And smile too has love and care,
My heart too has hidden dreams,
Oh, my shadow is spastic and mean.

Chorus:
I am a less blessed child,
I am a spastic child,
I am a God's step-child,
I am immobalised.

Verse:
My mum has no tears left,
And papa is bankrupt,
Life has become a debt,
Helpless prey in a spastic net.

Chorus, repeat

Refrain, fade out:
Am I a burden to my parents,
I am sick and look innocent.
Palsy and spasms are apparent,
I am a colourless pigment.

A note to my readers,Your L.G's greetings from India.Please send this work to all SPASTIC ORGANISATIONS as this is a heart felt work,a X'mas gifts all SPASTIC FRIENDS.I place this work's copyright in public domain.
Regards.
L.G.Nathan

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