Power Of Money Poem by MAHBUBA SHAMA

Yes, I am jobless now
The burden of my family
1-2 lakh is spent on me
So all are panicking

Newspaper, facebook, bd jobs, friends, relatives
Are now my job informative houses
It has been a long time I went outside home
Only to save money

Job, you have shown me the harsh realities of life
All love within the family depends on thine
If you earn, you are adorable
If you are jobless, you are a puppet in other's hands

If parents' have money, they will feed you
If siblings have it, they will taunt you
Girls get married, boys wait for job
No job means no marriage!
If I die, ironically, all will cry
As if they have loved me without money before
Probably innerly they will be happy
As death means full stop to money wastage on me.

Now I satiate my bodily hunger by porn and masturbation
28 age running with no money to afford a girlfriend

Job, where are you?
You with your money please give me stability
A wife, child, social image and fake relationships
AC, Microwave, car, own home, social prestige
Money can buy everything, all!

If again I become jobless at 35
My wife with the children will not love me
She will feel vacant without my money
At death, all children and wife will also lust after my money
My death burial will be grand with money
I can afford a burial ground with it
Society will know me if I have money