Before the birthday
My beloved mother carried me
Suffered a lot till the birth
The great place of human birth
The mother's womb sanctifies
The birthdays are important
Human birth seems to be the best
If we have got a birth of wild
The consequences of birth differ
Where suffering in the body of wild
Where we can't be intelligent
And to know the world of today
The fate will be the untimely death
From a gun shot or arrow someone aims
But till the life of humans were safe
But things are fast changing
No one is able to predict the future
May self help and awareness guide us.
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