I am living like a worm,
I take birth in the filth,
I live in the filth,
And I die in the filth,
And the filth is poisonous.
Here I am the drunkard,
And I fail to stand on my legs.
Such is my life here at present.
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A drunkard is a worm-like creature. Ver nice. Pl. read my poem Death Came As A Snake and give your valuable comment.