1 Who knows what will Befall us all tomorrow? So let us seed a plant Of sesame today.
2 Look and behold At that weaver bird How nicely it knits The nest. Pray tell me, Can we learn a thing
From that wee life?
3 When the nature Celebrates seasons Of Fruits and flowers I no longer stay here I can’t shun temptation Of roaming with bees.
4 Wait here till I return I see the roaring waves And toiling labors seem To tell me something, I must go there first.
5 Hey! Are you a lens man? Please take a snap of tears In my mother’s kind eyes That will be the only means Of telling me the meaning of
Mercy after her departure.
