So what?
We live in penury
Of thought
Of sense
Of perception
When we still rejoice at the birth of boys
glisten at the sight of money
look for easy doors
He said I was wrong
I think differently
I am (ab) normal
For I think not what most think
look for peace not at beauty pageants
knowledge beyond the classroom
talk to all with smile
And...
we say we are changed.
We live in penury
Of faith.
Of trust.
Of belief.
When we still look for grooms in castes
marry of kids in haste
spent crore in rituals as the poor sleep naked and empty
And yet...
we say we are changed
It will not make a huge change.
I think differently.
So what, if you call me (ab) normal?
Of thought
Of sense
Of perception
When we still rejoice at the birth of boys
glisten at the sight of money
look for easy doors
He said I was wrong
I think differently
I am (ab) normal
For I think not what most think
look for peace not at beauty pageants
knowledge beyond the classroom
talk to all with smile
And...
we say we are changed.
We live in penury
Of faith.
Of trust.
Of belief.
When we still look for grooms in castes
marry of kids in haste
spent crore in rituals as the poor sleep naked and empty
And yet...
we say we are changed
It will not make a huge change.
I think differently.
So what, if you call me (ab) normal?
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