We all run for those things which have short or limited shelf life like money,power and property, all materialistic things which have an end. This poem is about that thing which keep you alive even after death.

Money!It decreases with distribution.No returns from any contribution.
Power!Its grip loses with age and time,receives backbiting without spending a dime.
Property!Other have share in these possessions,Depreciated in each period of recession.
Love!
Which increases with distribution,
You will get more in each contribution,
timeless, ageless and your own,
give remembrance when you are gone,
your survival kit in recession,
Love is the ultimate destination.
The power which always survive,
after death in memories which keep you alive.