Chase
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You and me! Hate the money!
Yet, we all love the money!
We follow – “The money makes the mare go!”
Though it is the root coz of friends and foe!
Philosophers persuade to discard it!
My conscious prohibits cornering it!
Yet reluctant we’re to part with it!
We’re passionate to embrace it!
Chasing Like a mad dog, so fast!
Fast… Fast… Fast…Till we breathe our last!
The more we try to convince our inner,
The more vehemently we are sinner!
We try to own it – By hook or by crook!
We find this mania in every corner n nook!
We see the mad-chase for wealth!
We try to steal it, rob it and don’t care for the health!
We go to the extent – killing our kinsmen! Anon!
Introspection… and Inner Conflict goes on and on!
Chasing Like a mad dog, so fast!
Fast… Fast… Fast…Till we breathe our last!
So powerful! So enticing! The Clutches of Riches!
Any cast, color or creed! No men Reaches!
We’re dreaming, craving,
Running, hankering! and chasing
Chasing Like a mad dog, so fast!
Fast… Fast… Fast…Till we breathe our last!
© Chetan Thaker
Co-lyricist: N.L. Thaker