An odd to my broken leg

I could see my dead body!

I know, I know it's a rare fact

Though you laugh at me

It's a fact, it's a rare fact.

My nearest and dearest laughed at me

Is it a truth? It's a real rare truth

When I saw my motionless leg

I felt something cold in my heart.

When I saw my mom's deep love

When I saw my own heart heavy

I felt I have something to lost

I 've a lot of things to lost

I could see those parts dead

Not to say it as dead, I saw her eyes filling tears

It's my mom, her love is deep in me.

It's the real truth that doesn't vanish

It's real life , that I could think a lot

What may be the sufferings of those people?

I had sympathy and empathy for those

But now only I realise how to empathy for them

What a feel , when they join with me while laughing

I couldn't express my real feel, but I got energy

I didn't allow them to console me

But I wish to see their faces, couldn't erase.

Now all the ice are melted

I regret upon my deeds with them

I felt sorry for them and wish their company

But but when I pierce into my duty fully , I forget all all.