No more change
But manage
With whatever we have on hand
We should strive hard and bend
Not to think much
And live as such
Fully contended with available resources
That shall keep you always in happiness
Desire has no end
And we should only mend
Our ways if that creates imbalance
In mind for implementing misadventure at once
It has been told
That whole of the world
Needs some kind of guidance
To live with limited sources
The fall is imminent
If you exceed limit
Plan recklessly
And spend aimlessly
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The fall is imminent If you exceed limit Plan recklessly And spend aimlessly