How can one be happy
Also with being deeply poor
How can one be snappy
Also with being deeply poor
I was born destitute
And couldn't do well
With a lifestyle like mute
I worked hard in hell
They don't know, how hard it is
They just look for the fruit
They don't get along with their biz
And says whatever like a brute
But I did for me, not to show and flow
But to prove that I can too blow
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Life & What if
Poetrylife is a circle of the same events that are followed by everyone. From birth to death all goes through the same pattern. This is beautiful to go through or see. That pattern is described in my this series of poem. I hope you'll like it. 🤞
