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  161.     

WALL STREET

On the wall of Facebook of uncertainty
your blog is written-
A Street that swirls to Capitalism.
What to occupy?
Anarchy, Crash, War, or a History?
JP Morgan, Daniel Drew, Jay Gould or the WTO?

Prairie farmers, urban workers middle sizes traders
denounced 'Money Trust';
ultimately trusted money.
Progressive Reformers charged the 'Devil Fish'
degrading democracy;
finally joined to loot the other people's money.
Working -class socialists welcomed the money street
as a transit route toward collective ownership;
now distrusted.

It is not a Chinese wall-street
that encircled the capital
It is an American firewall that
engulfed the world in Seattle.
War came war went Wall Street is high
Capital comes Capital goes
No one can still occupy.
Because Money is Honey, Money is moral
Money can not die
Protest comes and protest goes
Wall Street erects high.
 
vidyut chakraborty

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  162.     

Money

Everyone needs money at some point of time.
Sometimes people get money and forget where they come from.
What they don't realize is that money can help you and hurt you.
You can have all the money in the world, but that doesn't mean your happy.
Some people will harm eachother over money.
Some people forget that money is the root of all evil.
If given a choice between money and happiness ask yourself which one would you choose.
 
Bryson Garrett

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  163.     

Is Money Worth Having?

This is a fast and competitive world,
Where the time is money
And the man is in hurry,
Oh, mad man, money is an awful bane,
You’d know that if you weren’t insane.

But alas, it is too late today,
And money if the feeling, the dwelling and the healing,
The love, the friendship,
The life of a man.

Today the progress of your life depends
Upon the way you interact when
You have nothing at all,
And the way you manage,
When you have ‘money and all’,
People say so while I don’t believe it.

The life depends much more on the heart!
A heart and only a beautiful heart,
Where feelings can live,
And love can prevail,
And no amount of money,
Can be dominating there.

A place where no rich or poor exist,
Where money would rust and be valueless there,
I want the world to be brought over there,
And make them LIVE their life, their way,
And not be slaves of MONEY for the day.
 
Rajat Joshi

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Cash based life

The only thing ever wonted
Happiness! ! ! Is it based on money?
Fame or fortune?

Can you buy your happiness?
Or will you be happy
If you just got money

Yes you can buy
The visible things around you
A nice car and a big house

But not love wealth and happiness

Meaning of happiness is coming to a home
By the end of the day
Even how you low on money

But still to a home to your love ones
To someone who really loves you

Not for your big house or your fancy car
Or how much you can spend buy one day

Yes, now a day's life is mostly based on money
But always have to try to see the meaning of life
With your naked eyes
Not with a blindfold around your eyes

To chase away the devil and the evil within our souls
To see the beauty within our life
Which is not based on money

Life is not all about money or based on it
Even we raised to believe that way

Believe in yourself and think about your life
With money on the side
Without making it the life source of your self



Nisal~©
 
Nisal Weerasinghe

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