It has taken me 65 years to realize
That I am only one among the many;
Definitely not the best in any aspect.
Coming first in class, becoming gold medalist in BA/MA
Reinforced the view that I am special, different and more.
Now I ralize that I am just another walking the round earth,
No special rain or sunshine for me, only what others get.
No point in thinking that I would be attended to urgently,
Or that special kindness would be shown to me alone:
Body and mind suffer as others do, fall sick and bleed,
I too should take indifference of others and death alike.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem