The wise judge dreams in the pleasant spring,
A galaxy of stars appear in his sweet dream,
Eminent scientists, poets, artists, philosophers-
All assemble in his great realm.
He has to choose the best among them,
He observes them closely for a long time,
Surprisingly the great judge chooses none of them,
But he goes to a remote corner
And there he selects an ordinary man as the best
For his simplicity and sheer goodness of heart as a human being.
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And there he selects an ordinary man as the best For his simplicity and sheer goodness of heart as a human being .....fine poetry