My life is like a hell
My life is like a hell
And poverty is its heartless guard
I keep on asking myself,
Is it because of a curse?
The days I have left behind
I don't want it back
The days that are ahead
Make me more worried!
I have got a life full of love to give
But there's no one to take it
So my heart seems to burst
Like a balloon with too much air!
God knows what's wrong with me
My efforts bear no fruit
As if I am drowning in quicksand
And there's no one to help!
poem by Asif Andalib
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