Nilesh Roy

Rookie (26 May 1975 / Kolkata, India)

Money O! Money - Poem by Nilesh Roy

Money, money and money,
The world runs after money;
Some die ‘cause of money,
And some die for money.

The money rules the world,
The world is its creator.
But now the world is afraid -
For the money has turned to be its destroyer.

The money is the ruler,
The world is its slave;
The money has turned the world -
Into a grave.

The money drew the line -
Between the rich & the poor;
The money created infelicity,
That’s to be sure.


Comments about Money O! Money by Nilesh Roy

  • Gold Star - 18,333 Points Edward Kofi Louis (11/18/2014 5:08:00 AM)

    Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 26, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, January 27, 2012


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