Money
Why is Money
As Sweet as Honey
Feel Few Even When Plenty?
Maybe We are still unsure
About the unfound cure
Classifying the rich and the poor ,
Still varying the ways we earn for
For a few it means nothing,
A few consider it as something,
And the rest as their everything
A Little gap is left between needs and desires
And the latter rules out the necessity
A feeling so pure as love
Yet money is puts it at stake and all above
At the end I stopped thinking
Cause this subject is not worth minting
Realizing the fact that even if we all had more than plenty
Yet there would be ways to make it scanty
---You can purchase my book of Poems "Temet Nosce"------Where you will find the rest of my
poems--
--- Mustafah Mun
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