Gold is lying over there uncared for!
Gold is strewn over there afar
Gold is found in heaps and piles ,
Gold is thrown out like broken tiles,
Gold lies untouched by anyone,
Gold brings lust to none,
The yellow metal lies dormant and idle
The shining commodity lacks sheen and bridle,
I go on with my untrue false ramble
I wish it becomes a truly real preamble.
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