Many ways we discussed loudly
Many ways we decided to sacrifice ourselves
Many ways we never try to attend
Yet ways are not any dilemma
We the magnificent species
Called human
Always our intelligence
Makes ourselves sceptic
Sometimes with a short run
Sometimes with no run
We simply draw a catastrophe
By analyzing ways lead us to nowhere
Fallacy and human child are reciprocate
Once told an eccentric whom we knew
As a philosopher of foot...!
Pranab k c
07/07/2021
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