Saturday, December 1, 2018

This is the era of slavary

This is the era of slavary
slavary of money
We go bed thinking the money
we wake up in bed thinking the money

We think about money
more than our heart's beat
We love money
More than our life n health

Sing a song of freedom
Read a book of freedom
live a life in prison
What a great fusion

Form of the money can be different
form of the slavery can be different
Clouds can't cover the sky forever
curtain will open one day , just wait and wait

Lack of inner sense
lack of common sense
no matter how strongly
We sing a song of freedom

We reach nowhere than book
we reach nowhere than imagination
We always can point the reason
But never ever can cross the reason

We always make the home in air
Wind comes and blows away in a while
neither nobody can feel or see
This is the era of slavery, slavary of money

I am waiting for strom
Which Comes to destroy the slavery
I am waiting for Tsunami
Which comes to sweep away the slavery

#langtangTrek #Nepal
#FlowersFromNepal #HimalayanFlower
#pureiDiot #Journey

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