Poverty;
The state of lack
A matter of poor.
It the scarcity of death
The inability to forgo
the necessity of life.
Poverty is the blessing of the god's
Poverty can make us reach our goal.
Poverty can make us think properly.
Poverty is fame
Poverty is health
Poverty is wealth.
Without poverty the nation will deprive
Poverty is the father of hunger
It gives birth to homeless.
Poverty is starvation to death.
Poverty can make us realize what life is
With poverty success walk backward
With poverty the secret of success is revealed.
Poverty is a monster that
Destroy the family
Communities, societies and
Imbibe destitution in
The life's of rich.
Poverty is a slain of slap
It is the compliance
Of evil and bad thought.
The sergeant of tissue,
Dissolving little into canal.
The cup runneth over
Like a bead of saloon
And camouflage of death.
Thou bombard the peace
Of live and leave.
A powerful picture you have painted here my friend. well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lucid explanation....................beautifully penned, Dear!