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The price of prize

Sun burns
Boil the sea
Dry the clouds
Life in tears
Earth full of fire
Mountains crash
No shortage of luxury
Waste,and crime
Determined to suicide
In desperation
Fighting to reach the best
Greed remain the best deed
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The price of prize , by Mohan Pillai 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 1 reviews.
Jun Jacob 6 months ago
I like this poem because the title and the poem itself are to the point! It talks about what people do to just be on top of the heap. Greed really makes people hunger for more when they already should have enough.
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