Fond Of Money

Poem By Mangesh Janbandhu

All the peoples are fond of money
Poor and Amir all run behind honey

Language of humanity is exploit
Society on itself laugh and smile
Faces are unknown, it's cant be shown
Hearts are made now by the stone
Here is not remain few and many
All the peoples are fond of money

by Mangesh Janbandhu

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