You can crumble me anytime
Scribble and throw me at dustbin
Only to make another addition
To the mountaining piles
You can also transform me
Into a ship or a boat
And make me sail through
The floods of rain water
Life is too short for me
And sometimes too long
I don’t know what my faith
Is going to be when I am born
Novel or a curriculum textbook
Is the right place for me to seek shelter
You’re never going to throw them away
As the words inside them are precious
I can be a masterpiece for your room
If I am adorned with colours and ribbons
I can be of great help
To help you carry your valuables
Oh! Did you just realize
That you cannot leave without me
Open your purse and take a look
I am that valuable note you need for your livelihood
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