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Freda Francisca Noronha

Drama Tragedy


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Freda Francisca Noronha

Drama Tragedy


Poverty In Me...

Poverty In Me...

1 min 90 1 min 90

Sitting alone

Helpless as could be

No one to share

No family…


A roof over the head

A house maybe

But neither the two

I am sitting alone in the street…


No furniture

No appliances

No umbrella

No expenses...


Nothing to eat

Food out of my reach

Hunger eats me

To every bit...


No shade to cover me

No blanket to wrap in

Climate doesn't affect me

I have turned into a cold tea…


No tears to damp my eyes

Blankly the sky stares at me

Even a car passing by

No heed to stop near the poor, hungry, needy...


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