I won!!!!!!!!

As I reached home after collez today,
I picked up The Hindustan Times and checked the competition results..


Causing the biggest wave of astonishment, I read my name..... I won!

There was this unique poem wiriting competition in hindi or english.... and I wrote this articulate poem.... It won!!!!!

Im famous... and if I can be assumed to be rich..
I would be shortly making an appearence on
"Lifestyles of the richchchch.... and famous"(to be said in a fat voice)

Obviously, My poem follows.....

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My Safar

Jab se chala hu mai,
pata nahi woh kab thaa,
tab se ab tak, chala hee hai,
ruka nahi mai tab kaa.

Or maybe, I did pause,
in the mediate regions,
maybe fatigue was the cause,
or maybe various other reasons..

Rukna chalna to laga rehta hai...
par, pahucha kaha pe hu mai ?
mera man, ab mujhe kehta hai,
jaha se chala, bas wahi tu hai....

But the reason remains a mystery,
though all mysteries shall be solved,
when I reach with feet, paining, blistery,
enduring the painful pains involved.

Na chalne ka karaan mai jaanata nahi
aur jaanunga tab, jab mai chal paaunga
arre par, yeh kyu mera man maanata nahi..
aisay to infinite loop mein, ghoomta reh jaaunga..

Then, I must say, I shall never reach,
thus, only one option is left to be,
That the promise to reach I shall breach,
I shall not go, the destination shall come to me.

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If you understand it, then tell me also... Thanks

(Oh ya.. The competition thing was all fake)
(Now that was a chapaat 2 u) :D