In Conversation With—A Centipede

I was watching this centipede for long. It was moving fast between stones. We had a striking conversation.

Mr. Human, can you move like me? In rough terrains?

No, I can’t.

Poor you. feeble specie.

Mr. Centipede, can you do computer graphics?

No.

Can you travel in Mumbai local train?

No.

We all are so unique, so different from each other and have unique features. What’s the point in comparing each other?