O! Prince you came as medicinal plant through firmed way
You brought light of new day- darken night gone away
You ejected the world wide sweat prosperity
In grass- flower and everywhere you brought life's vitality
Medicine abounding in serpent is god's amusement
Air filled with breath of life earth with contentment
You place the sun- As decrepit and illness!
I got a pencil by a chance mere
Writing caused it ended never
Fairing of out burst I began
To keep hide it as seen by none
One night writing something
Went away to moon land, said nothing
Note says, on copy pencil lives for ever.