I make use of what i have
crossing my finger i'll be okay
this car will start as should be
cause it gave me issue yesterday
lucky my neighbor came for rescue
so grateful, i was at work in time
today i'm hoping i would be fine
how would you react when you find out
there's nothing wrong to your car
after all those issues that happen
i limp on my seat with wondering mind
could it be weather causing all that
and it will come when it's not hot
i could buy new one but unreachable
too expensive for person like mine
so tinker with a thought i couldn't
and laugh, mumble, despise myself
how many of us on same platform
where i came is overwhelmingly norm
poem by Manonton Dalan
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