nothing comes free..here <br />everything is tagged <br />excepting life...strange <br />life given to us not tagged <br />the days and nights given <br />are not tagged even <br />even then.... <br />day in and day out <br />i am all out <br />searching ways and means <br />to make my money... <br />i do not pay any money <br />for the sun and breeze <br />god in nature an absolute giver <br />praying for wealth and prosperity <br />praying for money...money..and more money...to god <br />i feel will get us not even a penny <br />GOD DOES NOT KNOW OUR MONEY <br /> <br />when you send your kid on a trip away <br />you will give him money to spend on the way <br />we were sent here without a penny <br />when i return as dead stock one day <br />worldly wise kith and kin of my <br />send me with a penny on my forehead <br />just a penny? <br />is that what i was worth...or <br />is that the way fare to hell or heaven <br />just a penny? <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br />Samanyan Lakshminarayanan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-about-money/
