Some people are rich
Superfluous!, to afford anything
Look, while some doesn't hold a cent each
Live or die, feeds on nothing.
Some people are fortunate
Avail school, but they just hate
While some are very passionate
Yet they are unfortunate and never see a free gate!
Some people are with parents, so blessed,
Yet they abandon!
While some are always obsessed,
Upon their loss in despair!
Never forgotten
And always in their heart they appear.
Some people are wealthy of self
Yet spare ere it has travelled half
But some toils to be continued
Despite the broken pieces, with every bits glued!
How many creatures went on?
How many times wind kissed as soft
That many times paradox as own
And its never a rare thing, but oft
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©tashinorbu
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