When Is The Nirvana? Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Fertility of her has no limit,
Seven billion human on earth,
The souls from other creatures escaped,
Bleating, hooting, barking and roaring are heard,
A few are early morning cocks and crows,
A few are late night leopard, wolves and cheetahs,
The dogs, horses, pigs, chicken are seen,
Dressed up in their best and colorful too,
Wearing the sunshades to be more selfish,
Dropping of the coins and pouring of the desires,
The mother of whores and saints is,
too fertile to have ten billion,
Human robots to work in the human sanatoriums,
In forty years period, with souls of the worms,
Squirm on their bodies, claws of the self interest,
Sting everyone’s needs, shells of lies are,
Removed to expose the soft tissue,
There we may find the pearls of truth,
Those are formed from the minute dirt,
when is the Nirvana, when we have rebirth?
the birth of a pearl and nirvana has the link.