I know this mountain
And also this river.
The mountain is rearing
The riververy finely,
And the river washing
The body of the mountain
Every day at every moment.
I know this tree,
This tree is giving all
his leaves, trunks, flowers,
Fruits and everything
That are with it
Without any complain.
But alas, I am a man
With no quiality of a human.
And yet I am demanding
Give me food, water, shelter,
It is my birth right
To enjoy life.
It is true I am reading,
It is true I am going to school,
It is true so many teachers are
There for me to make me enlightened
About the things and environments.
But alas, I am ignorant,
I am far from minimum knowledge
That is required for living.
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