Money lives
in our house.
It is like respect,
it supports our life.
We work every day,
to fulfil our needs.
Everything we do
is somewhere for money.
Money is important,
we cannot deny it.
But sometimes,
it goes into wrong hands.
When someone keeps
another person's money,
relationships start
breaking slowly.
A brother forgets
his own brother.
Blood relations
turn into enemies.
People forget
who they really are.
Money has power,
it does not let one fall,
but it attracts deeply,
and controls the mind.
A man who earns little,
if he suddenly gets a lot,
he loses balance,
he becomes blind.
He sees no relation,
he respects no one.
He blocks every path
from where money can go.
He keeps everything,
and calls it his own.
He makes excuses,
to avoid giving back.
Even if he knows
it belongs to someone else.
When money stays
in the wrong hands,
even a kind person
can lose control.
Anger grows,
and fights begin.
Money becomes
a dangerous force.
It is like a monster,
that can do anything.
It breaks trust,
it destroys love.
It creates distance
between close hearts.
Relationships are soft,
they need care and truth.
They need trust,
they need honesty.
Money may shine,
but it cannot feel.
It cannot hug,
it cannot wipe tears.
In the end,
money stays behind,
but relationships
stay in memories.
So always remember,
money is useful,
but relationships
are greater than money.
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