At times we have found ourselves gloomy about our lives
Depressed up to a point where we feel that there is no divinity.
Everyday sleeping late at the mid nights and waking up at early at dawns
Just to limit time required by poverty to destroy us before our spells arrive -
We fear sleep, for the more we do it, the poorer we become.
Out hustling in the streets all day,
Not all easy as we thought when we were schooling.
Out here, life is our new instructor and teaches without breaks.
Out here, every time we need to learn, while unlearning what we already learn t.
Out here, no one is for anybody, only the sun and the moons care.
Out here, the only friend who means everything is money,
But he is fake and unavailable.
Out here we have to struggle, for the exams are in form of temptations,
Not to be filled by theories on pieces of paper but with realities on unseen pieces of the heart.
Out here, we are trying to make ends meet, but at the end up with destroying our beginnings.
This isn’t school anymore,
Schooling was just a forecast of life, it taught us good morals,
However the ‘wisdom we gained there is foolishness out here’.
Here, God means everything;
Pray for wisdom, pray for knowledge and pray for courage
And you will manage everything.

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