Poverty
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Bijay Kant Dubey
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Poverty,
What is poverty,
I know it?
The moon shining through
The patches
of the straw-thatched cottage.
Poverty,
I know it,
What is poverty.
Poverty can make you
Weep internally,
Poverty is but the second name of misery.
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