In this poem a poor man describes poverty using humor . |
Boys and girls I call you ‘Cos by the time you graduate, You will become men and women This is a very difficult course Only determine hard working people will pass So what is poverty? Who I am to defined course as old as humanity itself? Perhaps I am the most qualified Look at my wretched clothes My glorious pieces of rags Look at the lines of my face Which pass through my rough skin like a crooked stream Yes, I know what poverty is Poverty is going on for days without food And pretending you are Jesus’ disciple on a 40 day fast Poverty is when you watch your wife in arms of another man Having an all night prayer session Or at least that is what you are told Yes, she will pray She will pray for your poverty-stricken soul Poverty is when your respect and dignity is sold for a few pennies Poverty is the reason you have no friends Poverty is the reason love is enough to give you happiness And the same reason your younger brother becomes the head of the family Poverty is when you are filled with helplessness, grief and desperation Poverty is when your child is dying but you can only sit and watch But there is hope even in the mist of hardship Some just like you have left this class to higher class It will be tough It will be a long journey But once you’ve decided to take the first step success shall wait for you I wish you well May you pass this course with flying colors For I’m tried of being a professor This life should not be your life Poverty is the worse curse you can ever imagine Break this cycle and create a better tomorrow Good luck!!! |