Let us be men
At least within ourselves
Up to five senses we are good
In sixth sense there is doubt
Millions of incidents and losses are crossing us
We just care nothing for them
Our selfish bags are always full
Our mind is full of crooked thoughts
We never care for other's pains and tears
But
We are expecting others to weep for our pains
Sins and wrong deeds are our routine
But
We can’t bear even a small mistake of others
Definitely it is a doubt
Whether we are men
Let us be men at least from hereafter
To protect our race from all evils
