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With Money You can buy a house, But not a Home,

With Money you can buy a Clock, But not Time,

With Money you can buy  Bed, But not Sleep,

With Money you can buy a Book, But not knowledge,

With Money you can hire a Doctor, But not Good Health,

With Money you can buy a Position, But not Respect,

With Money you can buy Blood, But not Life,

With Money you can buy sex, But not Love,

With Money you can buy Luxury, But not Happiness,

With Money you can buy everything, But not GOD..... 

we can buy anything with money but not the things mentioned earlier, today's money is so much important for life and for person, but money is not everything, one can never buy a good character, selfesteem, honesty, relations, life, love, respect. Due to huge need for resourses the human today becomes wild, as one can need money but not a relation, Today money is important for man not relations, Man kills man for money, Brother kills Brother for money, Son kills Dad for money, everybody goes to wrong way, everybody forget the relations, respect, selfesteem, love and honesty. Today all need money as it comes from whereever, it does'not matters. Today we are living for only money not for anyother thing or relation..... Today Money is the Father of Man..... AS we can live without our parents and relatives but not without money, because we need money to buy resourses which are imortant for our daily life, if there is no money then you can never live. One can live without his/her son and daughter but not without money, For our daily life we need money to live, to survive. these are the merits and demerits of the money, which shows the Actual face of moner in man's life.

 

karamjeet

Karamjeet Singh

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