The Senseless Ones Rush To Fire And Die As Moths! Poem by Ramesh T A

Day is full of sunshine but suddenly heavy rain comes in the night;
When we expect the same thing also next day, only clear blue sky is there;
Also, not even a drop of rain falls and so, all moths rush to fire and die;
Even if rain comes, the idiotic moths try to fly to tube lights and die!

Some don't get knowledge even by experience but only lose life sans sense;
Jealousy and envy make many blind and do all bad things in the back;
When what they do goes wrong, they are like rat caught in the bright light;
One's indirect work against anyone out of jealousy if goes wrong, fire burns sure!

But even then, they don't change themselves and do harms to die as moths;
This is said as cradle habit lasts till funeral in the graveyard in our life;
Changing oneself is better than expecting others to change in vain;
Realization for some comes very, very late only at the last minute in life!

Dharma is that one has to challenge among equals but not against great;
Many stories say the good points on the theme of justice, but many don't care!