With poor and down
I have happiness
On simple face
For being in this world
And kindly to be told
I get p from bed
With thoughts happily led
That watt I shall need in day time
And how am I going to get it with nice time!
I have never failed
But availed
What was given and due to me?
It was that cheerfully given free
I never regretted
For being equated
With poor and down trodden
As this is all decided in heaven
So if something was not with me by luck
It never struck
In mind and made me to feel pain
I thanked god and happily remained
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