Palas kumar Ray (Tripura. India)
You think of gains and so you talk.
Nothing need be done if they do not
bring you gains of some sort or kind.
I wonder if we aren’t in all respect
growing business minded too often!
I wonder who may be left there at all
ready to book losses if gains fall short!
Is there a business where all will gain?
Or we’re heading a time when we will
fearing great losses shall delet our own?
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