Money Making Machine Poem by Vani Agarwal

Money Making Machine

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Once I went to the bank,
 which had the highest rank.
When I put my card inside,
I learnt that the machine had died!
There came the peso and the yuan,
It was unbelievable and I just could not understand!
Many hours passed away and the money did not stop,
I was confused as to what to do with the crazy crop.
After all this the machine stopped after the won,
When I realized that it was already dawn!
Oh! Money is so funny, it makes my head spin around!
It irritates me, with out making a sound!
Remember for the next time,
Be careful and don't do a crime

Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,money
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akhtar Jawad 31 March 2015

An interesting poem, enjoyed it.................................

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Vani Agarwal 30 April 2017

Thank you Sir! !

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Rajnish Manga 31 March 2015

I had a real hearty laugh while reading the poem. You are such a good composer of poetry, Vani. Thanks for making us wary of the funny (or fun) machine. Thanks.

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Vani Agarwal 30 April 2017

Thank you for the encouragement!

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