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As a common man

One touch on the golden paper
And another on silver stone
Makes me a happy man
But cannot forget the burden
I have to hold
As a common man

Seated in B class apartment,
treatment like a citizen
Makes me a happy man
But cannot forget the burden
I have to hold as a common man

One toffee free with another,
And the chiller I get in return
Makes me a happy man
But cannot forget the burden
I have to hold as a common man

A ride on swing in fair
And the view of city from there
Makes me a happy man
But cannot forget the burden
I have to hold as a common man

Prices on hike and
Facilities in trenches
Makes me a sad man
But government forgets the burden
They give to a common man.

Functions stranded all over,
No employment to no-one
Makes me a sad man
But government forget the burden
They give to a common man.

But still a common man
Is not common to be found
Who thinks like a Common Man.

Ritvik Arya

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