The Saga
Indeed I breathe human
and no stone I have for a heart
For all I am one amongst them,
but a touch stands me apart
I too did have the yearnings,
which with time I learnt to suppress
Contained my own perspectives,
lest it caused another distress
While attempting affable amity,
I got branded as a fiend
For judgments passed by the others,
had just me quarantined
poem by Sunny Chopra
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