
From running carelessly on the streets,
To the person who is running the whole state,
There was a journey of a lifetime,
Which to some, might seem like a dream,
You, who is reading this might wonder who I am,
What would be my name, rather claim to fame,
Some might confuse me for being their ruler,
But I neither follow any rules nor I enforce them,
Some would call me their leader,
But I never asked anyone to follow me,
Some might prefer harsher word like tyrant,
Because I do not oppress enough to silence them,
Some poets tried to entice me calling their majesty,
I know, I am not majestic on any scale by birth or looks,
For which title would I answer to, you might be guessing,
It might sound a bit ironic, but people are allowed call me King.


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