I saw an old cottage of clay,
And only of mud was the floor,
It was all falling into decay,
I saw them preparing food ,
They were six of them with soo
little food them that can hardly
fill up 3 of them,
I thought they must be in trouble
and engulfed in sadness and depression,
I was their to help them,
But the scenario was totally different
from what I thought,
They were happy with the little they have,
The kids were playing around with such a big smiles on their faces that a star must be dull than theirs smiles.
I felt soo left out and alone ,
To me,
Poverty is not when you have lack of money ,
Poverty is when you dont have someone around you to love with whom you can share everything and cry with open heart
With whom you can achieve anything even the stars from the sky.

I you have someone in your life then you must be very lucky...dont loose them and dont give up on them.
© well_wisher