She - My daughter
My daughter
She is of middle age, wedded and living
Happy with her husband and children
She came home a few days ago
She had chat with mother in normal way
She has made a view on wealth and property
To divide the share due to her now itself
Because her elders two of them will quarrel
And may not give her share and may find hard deal
In world money has taken a major role
Though it is man made
Money is money
Even the God has come on earth
Nothing can be done here
Without money
Even when you die and body is taken to
Grave yard to bury down the ground
Or to burn to ashes
Cannot be done easily without money
Fate is a fate, even this will not do
On its way
Time is a time that goes always
Forward, yesterday is gone
Tomorrow that is a new one to come next
Will not be known to you anyway now
Your friend, your relations, or anyone
Will never come and save you with
Their money
Money is a pure and essential one
For human living always
When you take care of money
Money will take care
Ayyandj
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