Many a times l was one those stupid bastards.
Who lived a life of hawk roasting but with nothing l could do except…
Wanting to see food on the table and many a times l was really jealous
Why could l not be jealous when l had nothing to show except of bragging of myself?
Bragging of myself as one of the greatest bed lovers and an arm folder too.
I am ashamed and also sorry to say ; what l have to say, but l have to spat it out.
A daydreamer you should have best called me because one day l thought….
Wake up with some money in my hands; But how?
To that one an answer was not forthcoming!
Oh, shame on me.
Fortunately in the Book I came across a written text.
A little more sleep, a slumber, a little more folding of the arms then poverty will pounce on you like a bandit.
Since then l am glad that l have transformed completely
The text has become my heart-mate.
Knowledge is power, power is knowledge they say.
That is why l like reading;
Don′t you like reading also and discover the truths of life.
Reading and understanding can loosen the shackles of poverty.
l am your confession.
Believe you me; be a reader today, tomorrow you will be hawk roasting