Give proper share to all
Not sharing properly
The fruits of your actions are
Dishonesty and is a sin.
As because everybody has a role
In your actions
Everybody seen, unseen are playing
Their pious role for you
For your livelihood.
Give them proper due
Give them proper respect
You can not repay their
How so ever you give them.
Beg excuse for your inability
To repay the debts you incurred
From air water earth light and
From animals birds insects
Trees mountains etc etc
As it is not possible on your part
To repay fully, O debtor
You just live bowing down
Your head here.
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