My money can't buy

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

The world in my pocket
You know not, dear see
Ponds, dollar and shillings
In this wallet first, see.

See here in my wallet,
The world and its stores,
See now I have shared,
In the world and its core.

If the world has talents,
I have dollars to buy,
If the world has foods,
My money suffices.

But one thing, oh world,
I can not buy,
Salvation and life
My money can't buy.

My gold, my silver,
In whom I have trust,
Shall be seen by the Lord,
Just as rust.

She asked me
Facts of life
Some drops of tears
He made the shadow retreat
All my poems
My continual pray for all my students

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