equation with 'money' : was my worst relationship in life..

equation with 'money' : was my worst relationship in life..
..i had it : never 'valued' it..
work and learning : i was addicted to it..

and money : seems least of worries..
but same is not for all...superior : father raised people..
lucky : entitled people...

all of dem : would take 'money'...
in different forms of it..

time : was the worst investment in it...
hours : days...

just to make a condusive env for growth...

but that was my lesson with money...

illusion is : money makes success...
it does : for some 'time'...

it is a cycle : of quality of time vs value of money...

it 'evolves' : cant keep investing in peeps..
who just find 'reasons' to not ever make a leap...

dey all jobbing for 'safe' of their holey purpose..
consumed in it : living it in holidays ...hiding it from middkle klass..

addictions become fashionable kewl : with banglaHoleys..
evolution become spetrum of addictions..

and that is what imposter syndrome would do to u...

the banglaHoleys : are imposters of men..
the history : of kukness : cant be denied...

in 'now' or even : some distant future of it...
but their proud-ness : is in being page 3 latest bollywood hit..

the ancestral shadow : never leaves..
..and north is north for some dna physical reasons..

we can digest : cow's milk 😀

it is a fathers' war...
it is personal..
and it : deserves all the 'time' in the world..

my last duty : which i dont want to take 'chances' on.

do ur best : not going anywhere : bindas geniuses.