Two Worlds Poem by Tonmoy Datta Mishu

In the practical world money is a must thing.
Earning is a must thing.
Here, societal value depends very much on wealth.
So all men are in a race,
Race of acquiring wealth.
There is no limit,
So there's nothing called ‘enough'
An unseen pressure is always there.
This system took hundreds of years to shape.
Now-a-days most of the people are surviving in this world.

There's another world,
Artistic & philosophical world.
Here creativity, thought, art, music, nature etc.
These hold a great value.
This world has a genuine bond,
And this bond lasts very long.
Not so many people live here,
But who live here become free,
Everything looks simple,
These are wonderful in themselves.