Here we are, no disability solidarity on the table

History is no longer only written by the powerful

When the ear lacks food, feed a little to the belly

Shouldn’t the most vulnerable among us be the first protected, offered the strongest safeguards?

We can’t get to a place we haven’t spun a narrative about

Muhammad Bhar’s death has broken me

To be accountable to autistic people, you’d have to see them as human, Not subhuman, not a disability mascot, not a cipher.

We should be able to be soft and vulnerable. But you are scared of everything.