I was unhappy because I had no pen
I was un happy because I had no dress
I was un happy because I had no home
I was un happy because I had no wealth
I was un happy because I had no book
(C) Rakesh Kumar Oct. 2011
Until I found a men without hand
I was un happy because I had no shoes
Until I found a man with no feet
I was un happy because I had no dress
Until I a found a man with body bruises
I was un happy because I had no home
Until I found a man chained in jail
I was un happy because I had no wealth
Until I found a man with ill health
I was un happy because I had no book
Until I found a man who could not read
(C) Rakesh Kumar Oct. 2011
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