Money : poem by Aakash Agrahari #5
Money
Today money winning every single heart,
It's presence in every parts.
I wish I had a lot of money,
It's just what I want honey.
It's a weapon for rich
And survival needs for poor.
And there's a bitch named inflation,
Which leading us in backward direction.
Rich people say money doesn't matter,
Let's ask to the poor the same question.
Making alot of money is my dream,
I am also it's one of victim.
Money comes lately but goes instantly,
I can't hold it or use it correctly.
Time is money,
Earning it is my journey.
It's a power,
Everyone wants it.
For others, it is just a piece of paper,
For me, it's my source of happiness.
Everyone in this world has common on them,
It's money, money and money.
-Aakash Agrahari
Fun fact:
My money don't jiggle jiggle, neither folds, it vanishes.
😇😇
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