THE NOBLE BEE

  

I am not a wolf

under a goat's skin,

But a honey bee

under a charitable

Hive doing

Benevolence to

Mankind's kith

and kin.

By collecting nectar

from the flowers,

Serving to mankind I

Get ample impetus.

Providing nutrition

To mankind

Is my ideal and duty

That I ever mind.

I dare to sting a man

Pilfering my honey,

But pacify myself

When I assume it

As godly.

God has sent me to

Earth to help the man,

As per His will to

Make the mankind

Healthy by nutrition.

Devil and God can

Never be equal,

My sting may be

Devil but my honey

Is mankind's pal.

Though God has

Made me

A little bee on

Earth,

My benevolent

Deed is full of

worth.

Money may be

Brighter than

Sunshine and

Sweeter than

Honey,

But honey, my

own creation, is

stronger than

money.

During the classic

Ages my ancestors

Invigorated the great

Heroes and Heroines

Of the great wars in

The past,

Inside the dense

Forests and solitary

Islands and islets

To make their mother

Lands uncanny.

The modern era always

Guides the mankind

Towards rehabilitation

Of my habitat.

Nevertheless they are

Exploiters of my

Natural habitats I pay

My humble gratitude

To mankind for

Converting of my

Wild homes into

Ultra modern

apiaries as my Global

Cosmopolitan

Habitat in the kingdom

Of God.