Poverty

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                     POVERTY

He realized everyone around him was struggling with poverty.

For the child who gave one bucks in the morning,  

Poverty was the inability to go on an excursion with her classmates.

For the old man who turned his face away, 

Poverty was the insufficiency of money to buy the liquor for the night. 

For the boy who walked away without paying attension, 

Poverty was the inability to afford for a bike.

For the businessman who unwittingly handed over 100 bucks,

Poverty was the struggle to build the third storey of his two storey house.

At night,  he alone,  ate only a little food provided by someone and slept on the footpath rich.