Born in the hut as a child in the hands of poverty.
Mud as my carpet, under thatch.
With angry sun as my friend, who turned my skin dark.
Finally left as a stray on roads.
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you have journeyed far in life. and fortune has smiled on you. please continue to journey with us as a poet family.
very great deep insightful poem...........great great great write awesome to read very beautifully written :)