Money And Prays Poem by amir khan

We live in the mortel world
Below the poverty line, even Birds
Could have the liesure for which
We only pray too much

Think of the money, which made the beggers
And the murderers, to press the triggers
Could make us too, one day its prey
Infront of God, we can only pray

Money, can it gives us liesures?
For us, can it brings pleasures?
No, for joys and luxuries in our life
There should be a soft corner in our cores

Think of the money, which could do everything in your view
Could you make us know, could you show its preview

For the life on the earth we should have
The power of knowledge, the profit of pen
The soft corner for the poors, you should have
The belief in God, the faith on help, then! ! !