By Pushpam    Avatar

I was very superstitious
I met Science one day,
And then
I discovered that
If I wake up
Seeing the photo of
Sir Isaac Newton,
my day goes well.

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Superstition is such a disease that even science cannot cure it. The superstitious person is very stubborn.