Today i visited where special angels live,
Mentally retarded and different than us.
Little slow in progress
But stronger than us.
God made them unique and different ,
And they get more love.
I looked at with pity,
But not that they deserve.
I saw their faces lit up with smile,
Even though they were in pain.
No complaints about their life,
They dont even ask God , why.
A child held my finger,
Whom i met just a few hours ago.
With his broken action ,
He was asking me not to go.
He wanted to laugh and play,
Believe me child many new friends you'll gain.
I know i was giving him false hope,
When i promised him that I'll see him again.
Those food packets ,
And the few hours that we spent together .
Isn't ever enough, they want us forever..
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