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Living in the roads of ladakh
With just an expectation in me
All I want is importance
Just some for my existence
On one side I can see
People praising the mountains
And talking forever on them
On another side I can see
People grumbling about me
On how I made their way
Rougher and tougher than it should be
My rough skin so does annoy them 
And cause people to trip and fall 
Hence they kick me far away 
And there I wait for attention
But people feel the mountains 
Are much much majestic 
Than King Kardordevic
For they own a crown made of
Snow that wouldn't ever melt 

A young boy did show me love
Picked me up and observed me
Happiness and love, I did feel
But no less than a moment i heard
"Throw the dirty thing away" 
I was snatched and i was thrown
Brutally, so I would break my bones
And into the river where I fell
Water splashed here and there 
Inside the water, couldn't breathe
Thrown for the anger I wasn't a cause 
But thrown so the sorrow was caused in me
The snow capped mountains are so admired 
And all the hatred one can give
Is all with which I live
Why does none ever realized
That beauty admired, I comprise
Why does inequality so arise
Has been my question in this life 
But all for I know, thee made me
And beauty resides inside of me