He is a man.
What is his greatest trouble? Striking a balance between the society’s expectations of him and the person he is really becoming.
He is a man.
He goes out every morning eager and in pursuit of honour and a living.
If fortunately he catches up with a living for his beloved family, with a warm hug they will welcome him.
If he ends up with honour,the world will offer him an applause.
He is a man.
Everyday in the strict street.
You can never know what he is passing through until you rest your head on his sweaty chest.
He is a man.
His pains are hidden inside those forced smiles.
He is a man and deserves some love.
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This is good! it little by little that birds build their nest.