Struggle! Struggle! ! Struggle! ! ! , go through it,
its a challenge of life
and an allixir to poverty,
it starts at birth, it continues through life, and man continues to struggle to till death.
never shy away from struggle,
indeed you must love struggle,
its part of life and living,
and you must go through your struggle.
Its like an elastic,
when released it goes back to its original length.
dear, never give up on struggle,
just keep on the huzzle,
one day you will bubble,
and the pestle is yours,
to pound the trouble.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.