when the world cries for a penny in his pocket
and the time flies up above in the sky as a rocket
at that time i laugh at all who once rejected me
saying me my disability and showing it to the whole world
that i am not fit for the block as per my identity
and you now come to realise the meaning of the birth
when i make my death anniversery.
Vishal Sharma
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-anniversery/
