Surrounded by enemies
Here you are my dear
Be careful you are
On this body-chariot
Full of odors, here
You are to select in between
Bad and good and proceed
Seeing everything at
Your index-finger
Your finger-index also
Shows your nature and
Future and it never
Gives a shock
Be cautious while driving life-bus.
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