For you,
everything is money.
But you
forgot,
Soon your
eternal place shall be grave, the dark place for which you were only brought
up.
For you,
everything should be shiny, catchy, and expensive to tell worth by itself .
But you
forgot,
Total nothingness
is your destiny, you were made out of dust and being dust again is your fate.
For you,
physical beauty is everything.
But you
forgot,
Soon the
lines, marks, and wrinkles will emerge and all the scratches, hatred and grief
will sparkle on the face, like a gem shining in the day light.
For you,
love is bought and sold in markets.
But you
forgot,
Strong souls
were never on auctions.
For you,
wisdom is a commodity.
But you
forgot,
There’s a
big sign board with neon lights which reads: ‘’Given to a few’’, and now many
consider themselves to be in those few, including you.
