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Money Is Loved By Many

I am surely not after money Like a bee after sweet honey This World is to me funny Here riches make life sunny For money all are deeply craving And so are very crookedly behaving For ten generations are just saving Poor man's chances, they are shaving They spend money like a lunatic And are thinking like an eccentric Currency notes make them ecstatic They appear to me damn pathetic They squander money on luxury Care not for those in penury They are always in a hurry For them I feel greatly sorry Father and mother will be hungry Toward them, they will be angry To feed parents, they won't agree Their hearts are shabbily ugly They will lead a lavish life-style To none, kind words, they will mail To show generosity, they will fail From devil greed, they will ail.

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Book: Shattered Sighs