Money Matters Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Money may talk
Changer style while you walk
Bring arrogance at once
If you get it by chance

You may have feeling
Of rich man and willing
To reach for everything
Even if that includes murders and killings

It brings worry and tension
Person may retain and never mention
He may want still more
Even if rain sufficiently pour

Heart may turn dry
It will have no feeling to cry
It is like stone and can't shy
That is why rich are called worthless to try

Yet money matters
Most of the needs it caters
Change the heart of haters
You receive praise and honor through letters

If you use it properly
Stay calm and utilize orderly
Money or wealth may stay as long as you desire
Or else you may carry bad fame until you expire