wondering and lamenting…Why me? As I looked around and saw the harsh reality of my living; Hand to mouth, year to year, what irony of fate, what a cycle? Innocence, ignorance, poverty, maybe illiteracy. I looked into the sky, Pondered over the hopelessness, Expecting the Supreme Being to answer the many questions. My main question is Why me? Maybe breaking the cycle entails removing one piece; the piece of Illiteracy. I held onto the hope for a better tomorrow While still asking Why me? Through all these…
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