A roundtable conference
was organised one day,
To discuss and
to conclude, who is the king of all subjects!
Everyone had gathered,
from Biology to Physics.
They all wanted to
know who was mightiest of them all
In a luxurious conference
room, they all were sitting,
The heated argument
began without a second of delay.
“Dear Mr. Physics, you’re
incomplete without me," Mrs. Maths announced,
"You always need my equations, so I am better than you!”
“I have my own
strengths,” retorted Physics strongly,
“I give logical
answers without making stupid assumptions!”
"Going by that logic, I have to be the best!” Miss Biology naturally argued.
“No,” said Chemistry, “I
strike a fine balance!
“I give equations like
Maths, I am still related to nature,
I make you use of Biology,
I also use Physics.
Doesn’t that make me
the best?” asked Chemistry with a smile.
“Impossible,” said Mr.
English, “How’s that possible?”
“You all guys are
useless if I don’t come into the picture!”
“But,” said Physics, “Humans
still consider you secondary.
Ask any parent, "What
do you want your child to be?"
Doctor, engineer,
architect, they say, rarely we hear ‘writer.’
I think it is
pointless to argue, we are all unique and special.
Everyone has
something good, we should all respect each other!”
“That’s it for the
day, the meeting is over,” announced Miss Biology.
As they were leaving
that hall, they saw someone weeping outside.the room.
“Hey, who are you? Why are
you crying?” asked a puzzled English.
“My name is ‘Art’,” he
said, “I wasn’t allowed to enter your conference.
An angry group of
humans told me I’m worthless.
I got censored
repeatedly, and was put under moderation.
I am very depressed,
Mr.English!” he cried with a choked voice.
English stood silent
as others turned a deaf eye.
Years went by,
they went ahead with times.
Every subject won its
respect, but Art is still weeping outside the room!
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