"I live in the world of agony and pain,
Trying to hide my tears in showers of rain.
Walking towards an unknown destination,Craving to get a little recognition......."
The above lines were spoken by my LITTLE FINGER to me,
For her uselessness and restlessness she was blaming me...
She told me how those other 3 fingers used to tease her,
And i couldn't explain 'WHY',while holding anything I had to release her...
Whether it was writing with a pen,or reading a book........
I always ignored her and never gave her a look........
During the whole conversation,she kept bombarding me with such accuses....
And no matter how much I tried,I wasn't able to find her uses.......
She was adamant and very rigid on her stand........
And my all attempts failed to justify her presence on my hand.........
According to her,thumb and index had most of the uses.....
The middle one was particularly used for abuses.......
The RING was assigned to the fourth one.....
And it was only her utility,that equated to NONE........
For my silly and unconvincing execuses,she left no room.............
Her only use I could think of was when in class,I needed to go the WASHROOM....
My all efforts to convince her went in vain..............
Finally I gave up and realized her agony and pain......
Now she doesn't have to crave for recognition................
Because,I was left with no choice but to agree on all her conditions...........
