MY WALLET
MY WALLET
Same as ruthless life
changes it's pattern
from time to time. .
fullness of my wallet
defines the people around me
influences the rhythm in life
Fruitful are those days,
when puffy is my wallet
that caters mundane hearts,
faces of all brighten up
when we two care to embrace
Smiles my fluffy wallet
cries when empty
teaches me life's best lessons
makes me watch the true colours
changes by the people
once were cared.
never fails to give me love
that I couldn't purchase,
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