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Who knows the pain? Who knows the struggle of him - Who studied using shovel and pen Giving his part time in shoveling Everybody using gadgets and he’s working ( Working in cold ) x 2 hands freezes, cannot move the fingers freely Punctured toe tips and extreme pain in ribs Besides his poverty, he owned his degree Yesterday, Gah ! ‘You **** said by Mr. X Today , After his continuous hustle , Sir , ‘ May I come in ?’ Said by same Mr. X Using shovel was compulsion But pen was his passion and in the compulsion-passion race Passionately he aced !
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 6:37 AM UTC
Compulsion Vs Passion
I wish mothers’ day to all the mothers Who are fathers’ to children whose - Fathers are farther ; Who’s always ready to work as a street cobbler or a barber Doing her work harder - She’ll not eat bread but provide you cake Ate all thing today tomorrow what to bake? But, Again she’ll manage it anyhow She’ll feed her son daughter - Keeping empty bowl for her Starving in hunger from inside Hands  still shivering due to ice - The work she did yesterday in snow filled roadside No fix work for tomorrow Prays to god for the snow If not what to do ? Childrens are suffering from flu So she did the work and got some wages, And ; Her children filled their stomaches So she forget all hunger and aches of her And we call her ANGEL MOTHER :-)(-:
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Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 9:48 AM UTC
Mothers’ Day!