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Answer the following question in one or two sentences.
How did Abdul Kalam earn his first wages?
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Solution
During the Second World War, the newspapers were bundled and thrown out of a moving train. Abdul Kalam earned his first wages by helping his cousin, who distributed newspapers in Rameswaram, to catch these bundles.
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Old Kaspar took it from the boy,
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Yon little stream hard by;
They burnt his dwelling to the ground,
And he was forced to fly;
So with his wife and child he fled,
Nor had he where to rest his head.
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And new-born baby died;
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Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
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Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in springhtly dance.
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