I met a day…..

I saw a small boy carrying a cement sack on his shoulder

With the heavy loads….with lot of pains…….

I gave him rupees but he refused to get

I wondered why he does so.

He said me “SIS, THIS IS NOT BY MY HARD WORK”

I understood his honest.

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Then I saw a beggar who is in need of money

He was with hands and legs, a full man

He asked me a rupee"SIS, Please give me a Money"

I thought about the boy

I told him to work hard to get…

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Who is wrong 

Me? Or the beggar?

                                                                 A.Al Mustharin

                                                                  I B.Sc(IT)