mind has soften
as jute stalk softer
jute stalk is wax Like softer
we can't be hard
why we are such persons
see some people
they never dissolve in the HEART
our mind breaks down now and then
as is it light like jute stalk
our loss is less than others
had it been heavily hard
It could have been of greater loss
our economic capacity is small
It is very small
our income is less
our expenditures are less too
our beginning ends instantly
our thought is income and expenses
our total incomes is spent
our minds cracks like jute stalks
we break several times a day
breaking down is our life nature
when we pass the day
the night gives us glue
We are glued to Join the Broken heart
we are real jute stalk
Cheap fragile jute stalk
we burn in the cooking
we float on tears of breaking
we break by small hurts several each day
we are like liquids
we move to downwards
when we pay the grocery bill
we had scanty amount rest
we eat on debt
and the grocers are kind that's all
our life is like this
waiting for the sunny morning
we will not to spend almost income for the grocery shop
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