Standing in my princess gown,
Cutting my wedding cake.
Neck laden with jewels now,
Diamonds, rubies and jade.
Smiling masks over their faces;
Confetti falling free;
All around, of love, no traces,
But that was the very deal
All for paper-money-paper,
Only dancing to its tune.
Yeah, for paper-money-paper,
A stranger as my groom!
Killers, gamblers and drug-dealers,
Will take it all without a frown.
And I won’t mind a million girls
As long as I’ve the crown.
My beauty was all that you needed,
Paper-money all I need.
A marriage of convenience,
On paper we signed the deal.
All for paper-money-paper,
Dollars, Rupees and Pounds.
Yeah, for paper-money-paper What’s world is all about!
~Almas Kiran Shamim
1 comment:
Awesome.
You may seriously think of changing the profession :)
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