money goes money comes
the chaos the humdrum ,,
kabhi khushi kabhi gham
tara ram pam pam ..life
neither empty nor full
or wholesome ..living
like a worm the hobo
the bum with his wife
half a dozen kids ,,,
living in the slums
a bed on the road
beneath it lives
another family
humble hospitable
even you are welcome
the body was willing
the fucked soul numb
