That’s your wealth
Making you careless
You have no more time
To see yourself at the mirror

All times only one rhyme
Need to make a mountain of wealth
Hold on dear for a moment
Take care of your health

You can’t hide your weakness
Your health will gradually fade
Your mind is losing gem
How much money you need to be happy
In this realm

A little money for this time
Take it to cherish some foods
Enjoy with dear ones
You will feel so better

You can sleep peacefully at night
Though you’re fighting at all times
But health is the prime concern
Still you need to earn money for better life.

(C) S Afrose