After glancing at your pristine and precious beauty
the freedom lamp bowed its head in utter shame
with head loads of insult it lowered its body and soul.
If there is an amount of love and affection,
then only humans are respected with hearts full of wisdom
Why all of us should search in vain for lovable glimpses
in the hard rock built hearts and minds, is it not a sheer waste?
Profess to all to have at least a minute percentage of love
to preserve as a priceless treasure in their heart of hearts.
