Born to earth with no one to care ignorance, hatred & sufferings to bear,
They do not know their identified!
They have nothing to show their dignity.
Nobody comes & renders help to them,
They do not know whom to blame
Like vagabonds they walk the streets,
There is no one who comes of greets.
Like the lovely sun they ate single,
They do not even dare to mingle,
Even if they do have the merit,
They do not get the credit.
Why do get so.much pain?
When they know they have nothing to gain
They do not know where to go,
They have to stand one one toe.
But if they have a strong will
They can pay every bill,
They can make their own way,
And can flow to the furthest bay.
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