Paisa - Ek Naag

Hi Friends,

This poem is on the theme that money is not everything .....

Money takes many things from you , please read it and comment if you like

Paisa – Ek Naag

Paise ke piche mat bhaag

Paisa to hai jaise ek naag

Jitna fann woh failayega

Tu fasta chala jayega

Ek baar fus gaya to phir wapas nahi aayega

Paisa paisa bus paisa karta jayega

Yeh bahut jehrila hai

Yeh bahut nashila hai

Jhooth ka paath padhata hai

Apno se door karata hai

Waqt ko khaata jaata hai

Ghar-baar kuch samajh nahi aata hai

Saala jitna bhi aata hai

Mann bhar nahi paata hai

Paise ke piche mat bhaag

Paisa to hai jaise ek naag

Jitna fann woh failayega

Tu fasta chala jayega

Ek baar fus gaya to phir wapas nahi aayega

Paisa paisa bus paisa karta jayega

Jitna tu sharam ko bechega

Utna hi dusro se isey aithega

Chaplusi  ki duniya ka baaza hai

Aur politician ke ghotalo ka raaza hai

Jitna tu isey kamayega

Utna hi sharir se haath dho jaayega

Kasam se isse aish to milte hai

Par zindagi mein tention ke phool bhi jaroor khilte hai

Paiso ke piche mat bhaag

Paisa to hai jaise ek naag

Jitna fann woh failayega

Tu fasta chala jayega

Ek baar fus gaya to phir wapas nahi aayega

Paisa paisa bus paisa karta jayega

Hum bhool gaye hai ki

Naag bhi ek din marta hai

Woh apna sharir chodh kar

Upar bhagwaan mein hi wapas basta hai

Bus yeh sochna jara dil se

In paiso ki bori ko kaise tu upar le kar jayega

Kuch nahi le kar aaya tha

Phir kaise tu kuch le kar jaayega

Paise ke piche mat bhaag

Paisa to hai jaise ek naag

Jitna fann woh failayega

Tu fasta chala jayega

Ek baar fus gaya to phir wapas nahi aayega

Paisa paisa bus paisa karta jayega

Composed by Aamit

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