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Jul 2014
We got soul
We got life
       O
(@)      (@)
  ! !        ! !
($)        ($)
But
We run for money ($$)
Couple of papers
With some denominations
Ruling us

We are having no time
To know about sufferings
Of others

24 hours a day
Still no time
To have something
For us

Running for the money
M for money
Rich becoming Richer
Poor becoming poorer

But who will take those
Papers at the end

We come like a ray
And leave like a ray

No baggages are allowed
You have to take your
Final flight
No medicine No food
Thought of other side of life
A reality that deviates me
From this world
Why we are different
Based on the money we own
At the end all have
The same flight journey.
Confused
Babu kandula
Written by
Babu kandula  Des Plaines, Illinois
(Des Plaines, Illinois)   
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