Money Talks

 

Hello! How do you do!

'Tis the crisp notes, plastic in your wallet, and the jingling coins dancing in your pocket, greeting you.  

You humans, you obsess over me, you almost worship me; to some of you, I’m the centre of your universe. I’m flattered, but remember there are things I cannot buy, and you will do well to keep that in mind. I cannot buy you good health; even the richest folk cannot escape illness. However, I can buy you healthcare. I cannot buy you friendship, but I can help you maintain friendships. Love, respect, and time are definitely out of my reach.

 In my early days, I was a bag of salt or grain. I’ve evolved from the barter system to metal coins to paper and plastic. I lived in leather pouches and chests, but now, besides your wallets, I also live in your phones and computers. You cannot see me or touch me, but you work hard for me. You’re always looking for bargains and looking to spend as little of me as possible. Well, thrift is a good habit, but don’t get too miserly—like that Scrooge. On the other hand, don't get carried away by sales and discounts. You actually end up spending more than saving. 

I see you joyful, crying, celebrating, fighting, and arguing because of my presence or absence. I’m embarrassed when you flaunt me and saddened when you waste and abuse me. I’m so proud of you when you use me for a good cause—when your generosity enables comfort, dreams, and safety. To some of you, I'm a means to an end, and to others, I'm the end. 

It is said that I’m the root of all evil. Well, that depends on how you use me. Use me wisely, and I can open doors and windows for you. The lack of me is also said to be the root of evil. It may cause you to turn devious, ruthless, and even murderous. That again causes me great sorrow.

I’m neither good nor bad. It’s about how you view me and what you make of me.  

Does money control you, or are you in control of the money you have? 

This post is part of the Blogchatter A2Z challenge 2026.