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My Poverty

My Poverty My poverty why is a shame? My poverty why has a flame? My poverty is only poverty, My poverty why has a blame? Because physically, You are n’t stronger than me, But mentally, You are clever and free. I care for traditions, I care for religions, But you care only for benefits, I care for superstitions. I am fanatic, Because you are promoter, I am fanatic, Because you aren’t supporter. If you want, You can change a system, You run my universities, Social and religious both. You are a dealer, You use all factors To change my facts, My poverty that’s why has a claim.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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