Nothing Comes Free Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Nothing comes in free
Not a single piece of bread
In this cruel world without a
Motive no one can be a your friend

If you are lazy and dull
You can't get a helping hand
To the rich and successful
Every one rush to make him friend

If you rise from the dust
Being rich and live grand
You become inspiration to all
And they like to make you a friend

He has no place here
Who looks for a magic wand
That would give him wealth and
Success and many faithful friends

Doing hard work you write
Your destiny with your hands
The world feels proud of you and
You remain surrounded by wise friends