For a blind, it was blessings to see,
For a deaf, it was boon to hear,
For a dumb, it was luxury to sing,
As saying goes
The one without it values it the most.
Yet a mysterious me
Can see the twinkling stars far in the sky
Yet can't recognise words right on paper
in front of me,
Can listen to soothing waves hitting
the shore
Yet can't repeat after recitations,
Can sing along with chirping birds
Yet can't read aloud in front of others
Without fits of laughter and teasings.
I always wondered why? Got no answer
Until the day
I figured out I was born wrong.

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