Living On A Limited Income Comments

A harsh fact of human life is pictured in this poem. To live itself is becoming so difficult on this earth day by day.And the discrimination is getting wider and wider between people to people.

I have lived without any money (I get food stamps) for many years now and have come to adapt. I do my laundry by hand in a 5 gallon bucket and use the same bucket to bathe. Yet I still feel fortunate, as billions have less than even I.