Listen O my friend
Don't argue with them
Please that's a request of utmost sincerity
For what you think is right and true
Is what makes fun of them
Their beliefs make them appear inferior
Remember O my friend
They are crippled from somewhere
Remember your manner and humanity now
That have made you right
Ease you uneasiness
Look closely at them
For you would see them
Perhaps blinded or clouded
By their wrongness or falseness
They say to justify the wrong they faced or know
To feel right in their beliefs
So strech your hand out
O my dear friend
Seek their hand and smile
Pull them from the place of dark and gloom
Let them take a walk side by side of you
Calm their nerves which have gone chilly
Due to their Crippleness
Let them see the world you see
Crippled as they are so support them
When they see the truth
Stand on side to point them out the truth
Talk to them
Allow them to take their share of your understanding
Flip the coin to it's other face to make them see
The hidden face which their crippledness didn't make them know
Yet know my friend
They had their own suffering
Or shall I say teachings
That make them so shrewd
To perhaps make them rude
Stand smile walk them through your perspective
Empathy and kindness will always make their
Crippledness go away by healing itself
Strengthen them to be strong
Be more human and happy
As they shall be very right
For they are now special and unique
and yet the same and equal
As each of us in the world.
Jayesh Seth ( A helper)
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Poetryjust short write ups that I thought I must write and make myself better