Ordinary Man Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
Ordinary Man
I say I am from those
Who come to this beautiful land
Who keep on struggling everyday
To stay alive in a way not grand
I breathe with them
The smoky air of a chocked city
For those who keep waiting back
Home what we earn is a bounty
Before the sun wakes up
From its slumber we rush to work
We toil all day long to earn a little
And go back home well after dark
I am one of those poor souls
Who is happy in life and smiling
Pain of struggle vanishes as with
Kids we enjoy joking and dining
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4/25/2024 3:34:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I am one of those poor souls Who is happy in life and smiling Pain of struggle vanishes as with Kids we enjoy joking and dining Anil - Tiku ji, This is such a touching poem. You have portrayed beautifully the life of a hard working man. I can visualise the whole scenario. Working hard the whole day and still coming back home with a smile, to be. with his family. I remember my father, such a hard working soul, yet, when he reached home, he was all smiles, so happy to be with his family. Loved your poem Anil. 100+++
I am very much glad you liked the poem mam. My heartfelt gratitude for taking your valuable time for reading and giving wonderful comment. My regards.