Let the glorious bright sun wantonly shine
Or frightful fumy darkness of night cover up all
The fast running pace from magnificent path of
Honesty, diligence and philanthoraphy must not fall
As a vigorous bold warrier is sent in battle ground
We genial venerate priest while worshiping the God
An architect builts mansion to live us therein
Only tricky will be allowed dance on thin iron rod
Man is born selfish always driven by alluring power
That is why just living for safe be alert every hour
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Though, man may be selfish by nature, he should not let go of the righteous ways. Thanks. @@@ Honesty, diligence and philanthoraphy must not fall....