Poverty
It is blessing from an almighty
So offer prayers daily
You shall be happy really
To be born on this beautiful earth
With the fear of death
It really makes us to word hard
We need no pretty words
Why life should be simple and easy?
It must be tough and rocky
We should climb it with difficulty
But come out successfully
So embrace
And face
Whatever comes on the way?
It shall pave the way
We are needed commitment
At present
That we shall live with peace
As tolerant as trees
Poverty It is blessing from an almighty So offer prayers daily You shall be happy really
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poverty can make us humble and appreciative of our little lot. Nice one sir.