I float my realism;
In the sea of wavering minds,
I anchor thought.
In the outpour of muddled ideas,
I clarify to idealize;
In this pandora of chaotic arrays,
I beam with truth.
In the castle of riches and roses,
I dare to be a popper;
In the haven of entwining puzzles,
I care to be straight.
In a world of doubts and clear-less minds,
I tred with hope ,not fear;
In a temple for the priests of prejudice-
as an outcaste," i'm here" !
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