Voice Of God

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Travelling always Most like what I do And what I am To be in my Entire part of life A similar day- When in one such occasion A man just Looking so normal Almost middle aged About to board Into back door Of the bus Where I looked Quite anxiously How he could get into? Trembling legs Weak muscles Seldom supporting him Unstable movement Nervous nerves Heated by over excitation- May be a gift of Excess stress and strain Or by birth it-self Having to be like this More like a Loose soil Struggling to hold A sapling root So astonishing to witness Trembling hands Even holding an android mobile Despite all such complexities Just in time Seated beside me So surprising Sweet voice Synchronizing exactly With melodies Sounded by musical system In the speeding vehicle- All of them Perfectly matching My admirer's tone After almost an hour The super man got down His haunting voice Still echoing within myself An unbelievable personality Reminding me repeatedly No person in this world Is differentially abled All of us Equal before God!

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