Jobless and Penniless
Went on an errand
For job search
As nature demands, felt empty inside
My last cash spent on hash
Crossed a street with dirty pool
Accidentally went off my hash
Angry and irritated but nothing to do
Few years after, condition changed
Now a rich man, very rich!
Destiny changes any day, any moment!
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