If you get the enormous wealth in an unmistakable way,
You eat the food with multitude of guests and relatives,
The food made of grains you got as a result of plough
Of the land with oxen in your fields!
Because, you remember that the wealth will not remain
Fixed permanently with one, but might go to others in vain
And rotate like the wheels of a cart; and come and go!
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