For this little belly
And for that invisible soul
I have suffered a lot
For a little piece of bread
And an ounce of salt
The scorching sun
Bathes me in sweat blood
And keeps me awake
Giving me strain
On my eyes till late night.
they both together
make my life a real heal.
I have suffered a lot For a little piece of bread..... nice nice thought....10 for little bread i am like dead work so hard but look no backward..... hasmukh
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they both together make my life a real heal. a good write 10