A small boy round the corner of the room,
Shy in nature and reserve in his words
Sitting in the classroom, sitting extrem last..
Loosing hopes for some specific reasons
which may or may not cause any such variation..
But he tried to extract the source of happiness rather than the comfort
In the millions world home, with billions of worthless thought
Is he the one, is this the end...
Did we ever tried to read our self?
Did we ever bend?
Did we ever turned back to see , "is our Foot prints still in the sand".
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