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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.

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