When you get all the money in the world
You'll find your life is nothing
Without the one you loved
You will be crying, madly laughing,
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A very true portray of what exactly is the bifid facets of this insolent world. It is one of the natures of humaoid age that when one earns somethings, proudness ingrains in ones blood leading to several catastrophic changes in life if one fails to perceive ones originality. So we have to peep through the other facet too which is of poverty so that we wont have coverage of blind pelts of riches.........a thought provoking poem.....10/10
You are superbly poetic in the expression of your sincere feelings. I love the way you convey them. We are really sold out to 'a sordid boon'. CP