When everything is in surplus, choice is more for one;
The choice to choose is more than usual anywhere sure;
All go for what each one likes in the variety available;
It is like seeking tasty item in a variety of dishes!
Even crews take only bones and flesh of fish or chicken;
They don't even see other food items kept for them to eat;
Men also go only for tasty and delicious junk food items
At the cost of their own health in the long run everywhere!
When scarcity of food, water and other items becomes reality,
Whatever items available all hunt for them as in competition;
This is the general nature of all living being in thie world;
But the wise ones take food for health to fight diseases ever!
Indeed taste varies from person to person for all things sure;
But, for our survival and health, we have take the good forever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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