Once a bird
Out of his pride
In the sky flew
High and high
To touch the sun
Felt hot
But did not return
And burnt to ashes
This is what
Man is doing today
Proud of his abilities
And scientific achievements
He is proceeding
Towards his doings
Without thinking
Of the result
His biggest fault is
To consider himself
Equal to God
Without fearing
His unseen rod
And causing disasters
To the whole humanity
The result of
Wrong doings of
Some overconfident
And misled persons
Is to face by all
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