Love is defined by my support system. My parents who work tirelessly for me and the school. Mix in my grandparents into non speakers community , it is an unstoppable force. Here is a poem dedicated to my support system.
Running through walls
Stepping over craters
Living through hell
Seizing every lead
Believing when lost
Loving like no time left
Moving on unfazed
Reflecting to improve
Inspired to wonder
Hungry to learn
Wise in letting go
Humble to stay real
Support this is not
But parts of me
System this is not
But our life journey.
–Swarit Gopalan.
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