The poor struggle to live
In the harsh environment they stay
Away from the society
Living amongst themselves
Working many times on land
They wish live can be changed
Tilling it from morning till sunset
Back bending hands roughed it out
They wish they can live
A better life for tomorrow
Every day they smell the same
The back bending farming on the land
They live closely
Amongst friends and families
Sharing what they have for the day
Tomorrow they wish will be a good fortune
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