Poems by Kumar Iyer

Money

a poem by Kumar Iyer

Money is just paper
It creates a lot of pauper

People call it currency
It changes Human tendency

Everyone is intoxicated
Keeps all of them fascinated

If anyone does not have it
He is totally incapacitated

It creates problems in Matrimony
As everyone eyes only on Economy

All of them want to have a fund
Now that’s the latest trend

Its important to save
You need it until you go to grave