The year two thousand seven silently crawls to the eighth <br />And the same old hilarious calendar comes with a sarcastic smile in a different color. <br />It seems the numerals are bigger than earlier like our weeping debts. <br />They just show us the puffy holidays in red letters <br />But nothing can be done without the tricky colorful notes. <br /> <br />* Who invented the money? <br /> <br />To Captain Patrick.Condron who always query me regarding this matter while sailing on rough seas.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-look-patiently-at-the-changing-years/
