Treasure Island

Mangesh Janbandhu


Fond Of Money


All the peoples are fond of money
Poor and Amir all run behind honey

Language of humanity is exploit
Society on itself laugh and smile
Faces are unknown, it's cant be shown
Hearts are made now by the stone
Here is not remain few and many
All the peoples are fond of money

by Mangesh Janbandhu

Submitted: Thursday, February 06, 2014

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written on 20 January 2014

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