My monologue of 'Poverty

Money money... Money!!!
Everywhere money...

If there is a money, world can breath. Hmm... Its value increasing day by day. Huh... Nothing accepted honestly; without money. 

I faced so much trubles in my life. Society gave a unforgetable lesson was when I struck from one, they said that frist pay the cash,  then you can come to talk.

All my oppotunities dies...due to meney.

Before think to enter to the paradice, all the doors closed: which one is my dream in childhood.

Yeah... Absolutely.

Happiness also have to buy; Love is worthless; Time runs fastly beacause of the empty pocket... It loosing my ability of surviving.

Entire world depend on the word of MONEY... Correct?
Without that what can I do?

Some are born with silver spoon, that turns into gold very soonly. 

Without silver can't reach to gold... Its may be beautiful dream...without disturb the sleep.

If you don't have anything, how can you work on?

Why is this?
What can I do?
Whom done the wrong?
Where is my fault?
When I will reach?

Can enyone tell.... it to me?

Poverty.. Oh My Goad...

Yeah. Povery is cause for human society; purely man made. Achievement is great. Can poverty bring it to me?

This is my fate. Hmmm... It playing with my life like a cricket. 

Before try to attack ball, umpaire send me out of the ground reason of wicket.

Arising the question of " Am I pre-child to cricket industry?".

Viewers are laughing. Hah haa...

Where is my luck?

I think it was dead, when I was born.

You are smiling.
Its a usual thing for me...

I am a very big hard worker, studied well, completed the degree with first class, without father or any male protection under the single parent care. 

My mother still doing some household works for others to protect my sisters who was in illness and spending daily so much money for their treatment and medicine. 

Now she is very old so can't do any work even doing somthing for us.

When I get their responsibility?
Jobless; Homeless; Worthless; Useless.
No one gave me a look.
I'm not expecting their smile.

Day by day all my hope getting die..

I had faced more interviews more than hundred. If I had all the qualification, can't get a job. Degree holder... Graduate... Hah ha

Why?

I hadn't money to pay for MPs or utleast their severnts.

 Yeah.. That's the biggest hiddend truth whichone is not shown to outside...

The book whichone's cover is beautiful, colourful and attractive but its inner pages are uncolour.

If I beauty or pretty someone will help me...
Hmm... Someone will...

I'm pretty sure about that.

But unfortunately, the god faild to gift it me.

Now I passed my thirty five. Waited ten years for do my best to motherland. 

But the cruel society blocked my all the ways.

Now I felt that I was lost my valuble time. Yeah.. But not anymore.

Thank you! God, for the lesson that I have ever learned.

Come come...Come !!!
Who want to learn something. I'm fully ready to teach. Preparing myself to teach you some valuble lessons for your success. Whatever happened to me, that will never happen to anyone in my village. 

I want to make a wonderful society and talentful students; yeah.. Absolutely... Therefore I am going to start from here.

Then I can develop my area and fill with knowledgeble students. I want to complete it with all the facilities very soonly like a city.

I'm not going do any bussiness.
I'm not going to cheat anyone.
I'm not going to hurt any students.
I'm not going to traet anyone specially.
I'm not going do anything with money

I don't need your money... but your talent to improve. That's my wish.
My village never suffer from poverty anymore.
Yeah.. 

My dearest students,
Study well, do your best, work on your own salvation..
But don 't depend on others or beg. If you want to show your talent, create your own path by yourselves.

I will help you.
That's my final hope... Hmm...
I want to send of poverty forever.

This is my begging only.
Ah... And I have more to do.
Hah Ha Ha...