ASK the rich folks
with tonnes of money
what is joy
and
how they enjoy
folks who have little or none
only bask in the glory
of what could be all in theory
they haven't seen half of the world
many have not gone
beyond their home lanes
not seen anything nor have been heard
and
yet speak of wisdom
as if it will come from heaven
Hope it does soonly
many don't know anything...
Money today as over the ages
has become the key to even
heaven
a comfortable burial and electric incineration
What can one do without money
who can say with confidence
deprive yourself the luxury
what is it to me or anybody
But have faith
we all live to die happily
But then will we know
what happiness was
May I ask
Answer some one
INTELLIGENTLY! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Be it rich or poor all csn see it with eyes snd feel it in their heart.