Biography of a poor boy

                               Biography of a poor boy

This post is inspired from true events. It does not imitate or disrespect any person, organization etc.
 

Not fair my lord.......Not fair this is not fair......... Have mercy!! Sometimes of course many a times No! All the times I feel even I couldn't feel nether i can die neither i can complain anyone, neither i can hug anyone. For how many years I have to talk to myself. I am use to for getting depressed. Why I have so uncommon life. No friends,no cousins, no family,no understanding,nothing. Always i have to keep quiet. Always got teased up but can't complain anyone. Earlier many times i complained to me but now i realized it's useless no one is gonna hear me. No one!!!! Neither i can take myself out.

       Just i have to say to myself have patience-have patience but till how many years more I have to keep patience ? People think me happy because I always smile but they don't know that we poor don't even have the right to frown to myself. Also even how much i am angry. It's unimaginative that a person is also bounded to express his emotions. At least i should have the chance to express my emotions. Yes i got to know now that money is everything and even more important than any poor's life and feelings.

                        At last i would really apologize that i don't have any words to express this worst feelings and hatred life. Actually i don't have any words to describe more because it's a never ending topic.

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