In My Presence
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I prove nothing
But seek something
Of broad understanding
With life spending
It is not that nature does not appeal
But fills
Me real
With food in form of meal
My eyes get nourishment
See the world at present
Go in for millions
Poor and hungry human
I can do nothing
But think of something
To render humanitarian assistance
In the form of words with love’s essence
“What I am “? Always puzzle
As I struggle
But with confidence
I find real worth in my presence
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