My odyssey in this “MUD POND”

    never ends but got me bound;

I am that muddy human ,

    having no might to be a man;

My plight in this pond ,

    let no power to get beyond;

Rugged is this fight , So

    I pled for some helping sight;

Neither had the pleasure of a runt ,

    for I am in this mud’s hunt;

I had no rye to eat , and

    nowhere to place my feet;

Thus it led me to the ‘FREE NATURE’ ,

    for I have no one to nurture;

Its all my saboteur’s proof ,

    that I have “Sky Only As My Roof.”

Dedicated to shelter- less  poor people , the one suffering in mud pond(=poverty).

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