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They ignored his struggles, They doubted his worth, Now he owns what they never imagined. He slept on cold streets, Cardboard under him, The city ignored his existence. Hunger was constant, Opportunities were rare, Hope felt distant. He scavenged for coins, Looked for odd jobs, Dreams kept him a…

They ignored his struggles, They doubted his worth, Now he owns what they never imagined. He slept on cold streets, Cardboard under him, The city ignored his existence. Hunger was constant, Opportunities were rare, Hope felt distant. He scavenged for coins, Looked for odd jobs, Dreams kept him awake. People laughed at his ambition, “You’ll never make it,” Words hit daily. He refused to quit, Every insult became fuel, Every rejection sharpened resolve. He learned online for free, Business a