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Sep 2011
I am now not that rich
That is my main hitch

I love to generously now donate
But, bad is my monetary state

I feel terribly sorry for this
A wealthy life I sadly miss

But, in my heart I have a desire
To do good before I finally expire

My heart now requests pardon
For giving the site undue burden

One day I may be financially sound
With a solid monetary background

I will never behave like a stingy miser
I will donate lovingly by being nicer

God will make my days surely bright
On that day I will have donating delight

I have indeed a very broad mind
Enough wealth I do not find

Take from me this sincere promise
I am waiting for wealth to give a kiss

Now please give me an exemption
Let my poems do space-consumption

Hundred percent the trend will change
On that day assistance I will arrange

I sadly now make a honest request
To allow me to write in right earnest

My words come from my heart
One day I will definitely comfort

I beg you to forgive me now
I am happy that you allow

Wheels of fortune will turn
In my favor to kindly return

Thanks a lot for the kind permission
May God bless us in our mission.

mvvenkataraman

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I am trying for the Nobel Prize, Hard-work is the price, One day it will surprise, Swedish Academy will praise,
It will make my purse nice, My donation will be big in size, My poor state I now criticize, To earn well I am not wise.
mvvenkataraman
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