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A letter by money to Education

My dear education ,
since long I haven't seen you
yesterday once again I shifted my flat
Its cold and humid
owner is so miser ; I have to
stop my tour..................

Seven years before we held
a party together , now I am
alone ; father called yesterday
humiliating me ; suddenly
I remembered to write
a letter to you..........

I have married to a man
who is very prosperous
he loves me so much that he
never nourishes me ; he uses
me so long rendering me
sweet exhaustion

I have heard that you have been
married to a philosopher
who is dirty and busy all the time
cares you so much that he
forgets himself and that
you have to care him

Last Sunday I was invited to dinner
he was a Hindu and he told me that
I was goddess Laxmi and you were
goddess Sarswati and that
Laxmi and Swarswati hardly exist together

I wont go to that prostitute
she is dirty all the time but
fools pull me in manacles ; Thanks !
god you are always sacred and safe
So people call me I am always a key
but you are always a treasure................

People hate me now as I am
old and flabby ; torn into pieces
In a few days I would be fired and
faded up but my friend education ,
you are more golden as you grow older
you will be neither feeble nor hatred....

Now that I hope you would last
till eternity in a mind of treasure
but I should undergo termination ,
Sorry that I won't see you
please don't forget me as
my son is brisk and invigorating

With best regards
Yours Dearest
Money



Bipin Adhikari
XXMC , Henan
China
Email : biopion@hotmail.com

 

 

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