Problems Poem by Najma Mohamed

Problems



A mother said to her son

Don't worry it will be over

One day it will rise a sun

And to our darkness cover


Problems are for everyone

Not just the poor but anyone

Its how you handle them

That makes you different or the same


Giving up is not the answer

Just as suicide aint the cure to cancer

Face your problems head on

And your fears will forever be gone


Nothing comes in an easy way

Discipline and hardwork will always pay

Without these, you'll never progress

And your life will be a complete mess


Your life is what you make of it

You can decide to be poor or financially fit

Work hard now so you don't regret

Remember what you deserve is what you'll get!

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