Animals, birds, trees, mountains
All are waiting there for fear of
hide and seek play of life and death.
It is all for righteousness, they are
All here with eternal power in them.
It is all for the influence of the good
They are far away from all sinful acts.
Let me assure you, my dear, it is we
Who can go and touch the earth with a
Strong will to capture the skay that is
Waiting there for reason of well-disciplined.
We need not be afraid of anyone, dear,
As we all are sons and daughters of nature
That has no control over the life here.
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