The world is a slave to pelf ,
Attachment dwells upon the man
The life is short-lived,
What more & more man can
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Attachment and Pelf in the world,
Don’t belong to you and of you
A bubble like life of all
So proud of oneself, says who ?
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You are attached with all,
As if part and parcel of yours,
Illusion shall remove it, tomorrow
When they shall leave your doors
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You are in a fix too
None is yours and own
Tomorrow none will be yours,
They themselves will disown
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Even if they want,
None can do anything,
The world is not forever,
Only this is true thing
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Even if they too wish,
Failures are they,
This(world)
is not for ever ,
Be happy , sad or pray
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From Archna & Raj
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