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Enjoy Engaging Poetry “Pains Of Poverty” By MustyMustapha
#THE PAINS OF POVERTY.
He was soaked in agonies
His eyes bleeds out tears
His heart glow like the ambers in the heart
In agony he sobbed
Anxiety erupted him
In deep, tumour took
charge of him
And the tears never stop falling down his cheeks
In a deep rot of penury!
He felt faint of hunger
With the rash fluid filled blisters all over his body,
In the night was too icy while the day cometh with hot flush on him,
But in the end,
The clandestine behind
the mystery is unravel
Where the poor wounded
name is heal’d.
*Mustymustapha