When I was born and opened my eyes,
all I saw around me was poverty.
Our house was a little ranch with four chairs
and a jar full of water from the stream.
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terrible poverty, how it can kill a human being, all his aspirations, and desires and future visions..... you have powerfully expressed everything here in this poem. thank you very much dear poet.
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terrible poverty, how it can kill a human being, all his aspirations, and desires and future visions..... you have powerfully expressed everything here in this poem. thank you very much dear poet.