My Freind Poem by Rohan Bendre

he collected wealth
wealth of hapiness
wealth was priceless
as it did lot good
he spent it generously
he had lot of qualities
which made wealth much to call it priceless
it was every man desire to have that wealth
that were words
spent wealth always will do
because this is wealth which everybody wants
he had knack of spenting hapiness consistently
never have selfish mind
hapiness is not limited to us
but use it for people
such was my freind who lived for other cared for people