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.
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