I've had a full life of family, kids and wife,
And now it's time I died.
I taught my child to walk, grow, stand independently,
My child knows not the importance of wealth.
Qualified high and aiming higher,
Working really hard,
Makes difference by going that extra yard;
But, earning the legal tender
Is a dream yonder.
As I lay here waiting for my last breath,
This is my earnest request-
Dear progeny, its nice to be social,
But be remunerative and commercial
Lest you become a pauper and controversial.