Kind
When I was small !
I see the man
He wearing too dirty cloth
He said me he was hungry
He asked me help
I ignore him and I went my way.
After some day my mom pass away
But I am just 20 year old !
My father marry next wife
After few day they let me out of home
I don't know what to do
And I cry too much !
And I asked other people
For help
But they ignore me
Suddenly that man arrive
And he saw me!
He was too much rich
And I remember the past
When I ignore him
And I cry !
He asked me
Why are you crying?
And I said the story of my
He said that
He want to give job
Which help me to fulfill
My need!
I cry too much
That remembering the past
Who I ignore the Man
He help in my life
What a kind he was.
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