1
Who knows what will
Befall you tomorrow?
So let us seed a plant
Of sesame today
2
Look and behold
At that weaver bird
How nicely it knits
The nest. Tell me,
Can we learn from it
Something?
3
When the nature
Celebrates seasons
Of Fruits and flowers
I no longer stay here
I can’t shun temptation
Of roaming with bees.
4
Take away and keep
These religious texts
With you
Those roaring waves
And toiling labors seem
To tell me something,
I must go there first.
5
Hey! Are you a lens man?
Please take a snap of tears
In my mother’s kind eyes
That will be an only means
To tell me meaning of mercy
After her departure.
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