The thing looked meaningless and insignificant,
Nobody paid attention to it,
I also remained indifferent,
But the insane vagabond thought otherwise,
He found great meaning in it, insanely though
And paid all his attention to it.
When I asked him the reason,
He smiled and muttered something incoherent,
I felt he had been right in his own way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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