The Money
Money is sweeter than honey,
If we have no money no one will give us respect as we deserve.
If we have sufficient money,
Our life style will be superb.
Money controls everything,
Money is power,
Without money we can't have anything.
Money makes conflicts between son and father.
Now a days for earning money as much as we expect,
Sometime money makes our life similar to hell.
For earning money we are losing self respect.
Even we do crime in which will make us way to go to jail.
Money divides our society into the superior and the minor.
Whatever, we are human being,
We shouldn't underestimate the people who are poor.
Might be we have too much money today, tomorrow there will be left nothing.
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