Here lifeless and aimless man lives,
Because man did not choose
To live and grace the motherland
From which man sprung.
A man who does not have,
What it takes to serve his nation,
Is not likely to have
What it takes it to make a living.
Do not be like a flat road,
To be mowed down by any body,
Try to be like a bright sky,
All see it but only stars stay in it.
Life, to be sure,
Has nothing much to lose or take,
But non-believer think it is,
And the world is filled with non-believers.
Failures or rewards are a single page,
In a hidden corner of life,
But life in itself is a big dictionary,
So don’t loose a full book for a single page.
Give your life to the Law of God,
Above the Law of Man,
As man do not know,
What is to act or suffer?
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