I am well rested
after day's work
few bruises I got
on my fingers, pain
I endure to earn
enough for my table
some I give away
I hope am not creating
dependent society, wish
that loiters streets
on good sunny Monday
with these hands I did
so many for others, proud
refuse to be parasite
The poem beautifully brings out the value of living freely. Freedom of thought is necessary for a life of dignity and worth. well penned.
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Great poetry. Beautiful message delivered. Some part of one's earnings should be used for welfare inorder to build a progressive and self dependent society.