I can't walk as usual
People call me lame
I can't eat as usual
People call me ailing
I can't speak in fluency
People think something different
I amazed so much wealth
By sheer hard work
But the same people told
I have got a treasure somewhere
What I think is the people
They always likes new things
To disturb another's peace
Not a general opinion here
But sometimes somewhere only.
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