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I slip into a circle 
Or a circle becomes my surrounding 
With certainty i can’t tell you 
Now I feel the avoidance 
The criminal negligence 
And the cruel apathy 
From the vibrant neighbours 
Eating, sleeping and hoarding 
Laughing at the cost of dignity 
To tell spade a spade 
Against the piece of drabs 
And inspire someone 
 Striving for the best 
They all are brave enough 
To nourish the sycophant 
But too coward to face this fool 
Hammering on with words 
Their inborn follies 
Being a narrow minded 
On caste, religion and race 
They behave like they are 
On the tip of an apex 
But they are really small 
Like a speck of cloud 
Floating in the lap of
 Vastness of endless space 
Yet they feel proud of 
For their being born 
In a house where 
Only meanness grows 
For the blood they carry 
In their swollen veins 
Though it is not blue 
Yet they go arrogant 
With stubbornness of a mule 
With mulishness of a wild goat 
They will reach nowhere 
Whereas I will rise 
Like the sparing smoke 
As I know to burn myself 
Alone in the fire 
In the hearth of all indifference.

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