Liza Sud


I, As A Poor Accountant, - Poem by Liza Sud

I, as a poor accountant,
Stand for speedy globalization:
I want there to be no currency,
Not to count rates of exchanges.

Then I would play the piano,
Write poems in the saved time.
Please, accept One country,
One currency, One God!

Topic(s) of this poem: religious, job


Comments about I, As A Poor Accountant, by Liza Sud

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (10/30/2015 11:52:00 AM)


    Well wish Liza, you have adjusted time for writing poem. Your poems are beautiful and enjoyable. May God bless you. (Report) Reply

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  • Daniel Brick (10/28/2015 11:07:00 AM)


    You are an accountant of moral values in this poem but become in the second stanza a prophet of a New World based on higher values than worldly accounting calculates. It is a vision of the unity of humanity, blessed with harmony as well as union. How many saints are praying for such a blessed world right now? And how many cynics
    are laughing at this dream world right now? A look at today's newspaper would make the cynics look right. A look into my human heart makes the prophet look right.
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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (10/28/2015 9:07:00 AM)


    Nice wish Liza............Time is with u, how you use is up to u only, Record your transactions by using ERP system and u will save time to write poems....As such u write good poems, Jokes apart, Your poem is wonderful. Loved it.10+++ (Report) Reply

    Liza Sudina (10/29/2015 12:10:00 AM)

    I work in ERP SAP.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 28, 2015



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