You say, grief abode with you,
cries, blames day and night, thought as piteous than none others,
always crippled, live in excuses and adjure for boost in front of divine mothers;
unknown to themselves that they are hidden offenders for the state caused,
raise to the truth, mortal, existence is not just up to you, so be paused;
peek out in the world apart you, millions are more grievous than your words,
just once be their part, you’ll learn to be the happiest and fortunate among the herds…..