He’s Special

(A poem dedicated to an autistic child)

His fingers slowly strum on the piano
Sweet melody streaming through atmosphere
It all seems normal, these soothing whispers
Then comes a bang shuffling the matter
He goes haywire, and all around’s disturbed
No one understands this sudden brisk swerve
His senses want to come back to normal
But his mood’s affected and he can’t control
He’s get frustrated and bangs hard with knuckles
Piano strings await his touch but it hurts
The situation gets worse as none accepts
But mother comes and pacifies son
She knows, understands and loves him like none
He’s hers and so special. It’s not his fault.

©®Sunila – 20/04/2018.

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About Sunila K

Based in Canary Islands, Spain, Sunila Khemchandani is a teacher, translator and writes poetry for love of English Literature. She has several poems published in English anthology collections (Wings, Change, Indus Valley, Heavenly Hymns, Poetic Symphonies, Synthesis - The Duet Anthology and in two of Brian Wrixon’s anthologies). In 2008, she won the position of the best annual poet in www.poetriesonline.com. Besides writing poems, she translates spiritual articles, books of her spiritual master, proof reading and transciption. Some of her translated works have been published and circulating.

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