A Worthless Coin Poem by Vishal Sharma
A Worthless Coin
I had a big pocket
For a small coin
Coin-A rupee worth
And I was left thinking
What I used it for now
To make sure not to be laughed at
My own confidence drenched
I became helpless and sank
To put enough water on my thought
I knew that was useless and worthless
My mind began to rust.....I went to sleep
..money cant buy everything, , , , , , , , , , , with a penny in your pocket.........
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4/24/2024 7:24:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like and love it. Nice done