Over Spends
A Day after day,
Every minute and a second,
A person is getting old.
A month after month,
A year after year,
Everything is getting old.
Not only human or animal,
Trees, birds, planets and nature,
Everyone is dying a moment.
Energy and time,
Also system generator power,
Loosing it's grip.
Human progress is on natural resources,
A man has a fight for them,
Everyone wants to spend,
A luxury life without efforts,
But enjoyment is n’t free as he thinks.
A man needs to think about over spends,
About his needs before to supply them,
Is he using for a necessary purpose?
For a good cause,
He needs to stop wasting,
If he is wandering to waste fuel.
A user’s control can control prices.
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