My Story
My Story
Listen - Listen to my story,
Written - Written your story .
Painful is my story.
To tell it everyone sorry.
A little girl walks on the road,
Over the head is a basket load.
She asks us loudly,
"Who will share my load?"
No one hears her voice,
She saw everywhere there is vice.
She told her God,
Your creation is bad.
Listen - Listen to my story,
Written - Written your story.
So simple is my story,
Everybody should read my story.