His birth is in mean poverty; from his childhood days, he is exposed to hunger, ill-treatment, etc. He did not get a chance to go to school. He is made to work at the tender age. He cannot dream to be educated and to be healthy. His hobbies are nowhere visible. He sweats from dawn to dusk without any rest. There is no recreation in his life. Even after toiling so hard; hardly he gets two meals.
His poverty is his life’s wisdom; it has taught him patience, meekness, tolerance, and there is no chance to get spoiled or to addict to any anti-social habits. He has learnt to fight with tears in eyes with this life. He encounters numerous obstacles, hardships, hindrances, etc. His life has become used to them.
There is no miracle, no mystery, no magic, and no short-cut in his life; He knows only the language of poverty, hunger, mean lodging, despair, and somewhere in the corners of his eyes we can witness tears of love and trust for his life.
There is no God father for him. He does not know the language of influence, corruption, bribery; in fact he is very layman. He is not popular for any news; it seems that he is totally invisible in the eyes of society. He is very sincere and punctual with his routine life.
He is satisfied with his basic life though there are no amenities from birth to his last phase of life.