My all time Impecuniousness,
Offered No Choice to me,
Adversity is in Daily progress,
since birth never dropped me free,
My wages are so much less,
Never found my bliss's key,
I am helpless for one time food.
I too want my educational progress,
I too desire to be literate in family,
But I am feeling helplessness,
I shouted but parents were not agree,
I begged for my dream's success,
I asked to send into school for savvy,
But My Family too treated so rude.
Washing Utensils all the time bright helplessness,
This poverty is very powerful and heavy,
As it has washed my dreams of progress,
Tears rolled down for someone's sympathy,
Family demanding to remove indigence,
And pressure is on head to earn money,
For my conditions, scarcity is accused.
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