After heaviest night rain, the day is bright and shining;
Feeling as if in Paradise, two beautiful little butterflies
Are dancing as lovers with greet zeal in Nature sure;
All creatures there are so even seeing worst disaster!
Live to enjoy life in Nature seems to be the policy
All living beings there follow to make present enjoyable;
But we great living beings worry about bad weather
And lose time in melancholic thoughts only ever!
Progress should not create disastrous things here;
Then only sans worries all can enjoy life of present
And later too enjoy better in this world of heaven;
What is the use of crying over spoiled milk ever?
Like beautiful creatures when are men learn to live in joy;
For, time last cannot be retraced ever in this precarious realm!
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Like beautiful creatures when are men learn to live in joy; For, time last cannot be retraced ever in this precarious realm!