I am not on the side of people who exaggerate their great doings of their past,
Nor am I in a position where I can appreciate great-same-old-lousy anecdotes of people,
But surely I humbly smile at every Normal thing that happens around me.
I am game for defects, Perfection no more turns me on.
I laugh at the tiniest of the events that occur in my vicinity,
I smirk at the Mundane thoughts,
I feel the bright summer even in the midst of bitter winter
And I believe in the 'I'.
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