THe creatures around him so godly, always wore a smile.
Yet he was a downcast. He didn't know Why?
That reason he could never recognize and understand
All he could do was to blame his circumstance.

He looked at himself and then to the rest
He always wondered, why he looked so non identical
He wasnt the same, to know about it was a quest.
He could not help but want to be hypothetical

The thought of him being unlike
Saddened the young devil or should I say boy.
Finding the reason was too difficult for him,
That single word "different" snatched all of his joy.

-Anushka Sinha

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