Until we are at the higher state,
All living beings are our friends.
If water enters inside our boat,
We are good food to the fishes!
When we are young,
The oceans and hills are near.
When we are older,
Even a foot appears to be farther!
It may be a pleasure to parents,
We are born and often crying.
Monkeys don’t have future dreams,
Tons of thoughts we are carrying!
With a pretty doll people will play,
If beauty is gone all will be away.
The morality is very easy to say,
But it is hard to act in that way!
We are born naked but with desires,
Our joys are lesser than our miseries.
Like a drama men and women gather,
Like a rainbow at last they leave us!