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A Penny Counts A Treasure

Updated: Aug 7, 2025

By Siddhant Tiwari


A penny counts a treasure. 

Teeny-weeny are meant to measure.

A foot-step leads to cosmic print.

An ant gut-wrenches giant distinct.


A penny counts a treasure.

A trickle gives a parched pleasure.

Trivial turn of phrase, marks magnitude.

Sixtieth of an hour alone, feels solitude.


A penny counts a treasure.

Cart off o’clock leisure.

Relinquish time for your lilliputian line of thinking,

 To witness monumental barter winning.


By Siddhant Tiwari



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