Life on a mission doesn’t sate with wealth and powers
Its shelter is peace and blissful hours.
Abstract is truth, concrete a mere shadow
When mind does muddle, heart should be followed.
Sweetest acts bear the power of divine grace
Emanating from devotion and forbearance.
Love is potent, hatred a hollow pillar
Humanity is wealth, face a mirror.
Good deeds for mankind are the best services to our Lord,
Those are piles of sins that are acquired through sword
