The Poor Man

The Poor Man

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I wrote this Poem when I saw a poor man who walked up to me and begged for money. My heart melted looking at the way he looked and his attire which he carried by wearing torn clothes and seemed like he had not taken bath since ages. Thus, this poem describes my encounter with him.
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“Chrystal, don’t chase me” he stated and then started to walk off. “But I love you” I called after him. He didn’t even stop, didn’t turn, didn’t acknowledge me at all. I stood there humiliated and heart broken. How could he do this to me? I actually thought somewhere in my heart that he loved me…

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