Every
one likes money
In
our lives in this world
It
is the medium of exchange
It's
easy to carry or transfer
Money
makes us full
We
dream of it
In
the days and in the nights
Without
money we will cry
We
should be honest
We
can't say we don't need money
We
have to beg like the beggars
We
have to carry balls to get easy cash
There
is no reason to feel dismay
When
we are branded we are money crazy
In
this world we live with our lives
Money
is how we are measured in our standing
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