Migration

Everywhere in the world,

by migrating, every person is troubled.

People from all walks of life,

migrate leave their children and wife.

Some come in cities to shine,

Some of them actually get a gold mine.

Those who still have to shine, live in cities for years and years,

And those who get the gold mines, eventually forget their dears.

Some become rich, some become poor,

The result is according to the deeds of the doer.

Woeful is MGRATION and troublesome,

So, people must run errands with their dear ones.

                                                                                                                                                                   Written: October’04

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