Money Poem by Kranthi Pothineni

Money



It can make house but not home.
It can get friends but not trust.
It can tie people but not souls.
It can pull joy but not happiness.
It can lug respect but not value.
It can kill hunger but not desire.
It can cure health but not life.
It can buy anything but not everything.

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