Sonnet - Money Poem by Dr John Celes

Sonnet - Money

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Let money be thy servant, not Master;
So, put thy wealth in use for mankind's sake;
Let progress come for fellowmen, faster;
What profits come if genuine, thou may take.

The money-needs of life on earth are small;
Money begets money and vices too;
But money cannot solve our problems all;
Let money not cause mis- conduct in you.

What use is money kept as coins and notes?
Banks lend their money so that they may grow;
Money cannot purchase all honest votes;
For money's sake, hardships, we undergo.

How many pairs of shoes, your feet will need?
Let excess money try to others feed.

Wednesday, June 18, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: money,problems,sonnet
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jt Rose 07 December 2006

This poem has great meaning and advise. Listen to the Dr.

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Dr John Celes

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Tamilnadu, India
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