Waiting For Nobel
With the brain, body and behaviour
Of a young boy,
I was standing in a hollow hall,
Continuously staring the art
Of a young artist in free verse,
On the front wall.
Finding the same category
Between us,
I said, “Hi”
And suddenly
All walls replied back.
Is it any sci-fi?
I discovered
That walls have tongue
Not only an ear.
They can also speak,
As they
Can hear.
I discovered a lot more things
And started waiting
For noble prize,
But when I reached
Higher grades
Books said, “Surprise”
All the prizes
Of my discoveries
Were already given away,
And now I am discovering
That what discoveries
Are not done until today.
Copyright © Lochan Chugh | Year Posted 2019
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