autism a boon or bane
dear child
oh my dear child
what is the sin I have done
what is the sin you have done
because
you are born without able to hear the sweetness
of the chirping birds
or humming of the bees
and the swirling sound of the rivers
and
the sweet voice of your mother thats me
I cry aloud to God:
saying Oh god what is the sin I did that
you are punishing my child
what is the sine he did to you.
Is it that we did not remember you during our sleep
or it is due to inadvertance forgot to praise during our dreams
but it is not fair on you my God
to punish my dear child
who is innocent as the tree
and kind hearted as the sky
which shovers the rains and provides shelter.
Oh dear : Oh dear
I pray you my almighty
to hear our vows and
make everyone to raise their eye brows
by granting me a boon that you will
shower your kindness on my child and cure him from
his deafness
and show the world about your selflessness
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