Question

No one have ever wondered,
Earth and nature has created such a blunder.
But it is rightly said by the greats,
The winners are the ones who write their fate.
So i started dreaming to be one of them,
Seeing myself shinning like a gem .
I dont belong to a rich family,
And accepting it is harsh reality.
My father does labour,
And this Lockdown did no favour.
Bad times come for every one,
So our bad time began.
Since my father was not called at work,
Our family couldnot afford herbs.
So being the elder one,
i thought to earn money,
But it was as difficult as putting hands in behive for purring honey.
I searched on internet,
"No work below 18" it said.
I started thinking wondering ..
But with each second passing my hope started disappearing.
Next morning,
Failure started Haunting.
I saw old sewing machine,
Which my dad gifted when i was fifthteen.
I took it out
and with a ray of hope i shout .
"Maa!! I got the way to earn!!!"
"Just bring your old saree and yarn when you return"
So i think i delivered my idea to you!
This is how without air my kite flew...... TRANSLATE THIS ENGLISH POEM INTO A MEANINGFUL HINDI POEM​

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