I am poor but He has not given up
Even though the dream has not come true, no tears have been shed.
I am financially helpless but mind is not narrow
Has not given up duty even in poverty.
Even earned knowledge by daring
There is no respect from the versatile
Poverty is the curse of human life,
But I don’t think I’ve lost my way.
There is no money to trade in industry,
There are no contacts for service jobs.
I don’t have the strength for rock and clay
For garden shovel does not have own farm.
No job, no pension, no base of life,
Don’t the poor have the right to live in this country?
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