Morals of a man once highly admired—
Finely tuned souls in a forthright frank age,
Generous to a fault, not worldly wired,
Candid and open like a printed page,
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Narrower mind wrapped in self-interest,
Ravenous itch to grab, gather and hoard,
And what's the root cause of all this indeed?
To covet and crave, a lady called greed! ......so touching and true. A beautiful poem nicely executed. Thank u dear sir, full vote.
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Narrower mind wrapped in self-interest, Ravenous itch to grab, gather and hoard, And what's the root cause of all this indeed? To covet and crave, a lady called greed! ......so touching and true. A beautiful poem nicely executed. Thank u dear sir, full vote.
Thank you Kumarmani, it is always nice to know that someone reads your poems keenly and quotes the line he liked