Money Gets Honey

It’s the money
That buys you a honey
Makes one rich from pauper
That’s when live rocks and not suffer

Gonna go for money
Least all care for honey
Dollars is, for what one strive
As wealth is love and life.

It’s the money
That buys a honey
Makes one rich from pauper
That’s when live rocks and not suffer

You see your chick with other guy
That’s when u think, money can buy.
You become sad and are devastated
Only money, can get u another date.

It’s the money
That buys a honey
Makes one rich from pauper
That’s when live rocks and not suffer

Killing the human inside you
Gets in the pride an attitude
Smoldering the love
You catch another dove.

It’s the money
That buys a honey
Makes one rich from pauper
That’s when life rocks and not suffers

Essential is money and wealth,
Doesn’t matters, either earn or stealth
Life becomes plush
Down under ethics are flushed.

It’s the money
That buys a honey
Makes one rich from pauper
That’s when life rocks and not suffers

Letter for Sister

The words are falling short
Thoughts have taken a stop
Eyes have moisten up
Memories have popped up

The vision have gone blurred
Eyes are filled with tears
Missing you dear sister
Wishing you were here

Wiping the saline water
Clearing the emotional clutter
Receiving your letter
Makes feel better

Though you are miles away
Mail is penned with warmth and care
Its learnt, need not to say
Everyday I thank to have a sis who is kind and rare