I was feeling bad slight
And weak from inside
Something was really worrying
As lot of worries, I was carrying
As an entry to youth
I needed to reach at zenith
Bring some shine to family
With self honor and dignity
“Is it curse to be in poor family”? I used to cry and think
The thought was pushing me to brink
I was not prepared to sink cheaply
But stand fast and face resolutely
The reality is different
It may not allow you to present
Your point of views for consideration
You will be viewed cheaply for poverty consideration
This made me to feel sore at discrimination
I lacked only source mobilization
There was no one who could show me the direction
I look back and see today about helpless situation
Things move on despite frustration
Life is cruel and harsh in this relation
It poses you challenges and hurdles
You need not think about it but only struggle
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