I was partying for one week,
I was throwing treats,
I was celebrating with my friends...
I thought I was happy,
Celebrating the happy moment of my life..
As I returned home I saw a poor family
Eating food that was left from plates
That we left back in the restaurant
That we just came out...
When I came back...
I looked at my mothers picture on the wall
All that reverberated from it was her,
Yelling at me as a adamant child,
" MONEY,DOES NOT GROW IN TREES.."
Just the thought of her voice was enough
To give me REALISATION...

- MathuMitha.R