Science knows the miracles,
Only science will know God,
One day,
It is only boat towards bay,
Science is curious to know,
As should be a devotee,
To search is whose duty,
Science who brought miracles,
Out from the matter in the world,
A scientist is purely a devotee,
who keeps searching and lost,
In subject and absorbs in the matter,
As a devotee ought to do,
Devotees are now leaders,
And scientists are now devotees,
But there are some scientists who
Keep searching the matter,
Wherein one day they will find,
The God omnipresent particle,
The matter is manifestation of God,
The way towards the ultimate truth,
Matter is for all creature, Matter
Is full of creations, creations are
Full of miracles, miracles are ways
Towards the creator,
The religion a way inside only inside,
The outside where takes you inside,
The science is the same way,
From matter, from miracles,
From observations takes towards,
Same destination.

Oh death ! your are mother,
Of all philosophies, it is your,
Color that makes life precious,
It is your secret, that makes,
All gods so holly and devotees,
Full of devotion, it is magic your,
The life is always fresh and pure,
You makes earth free of demons,
It is you who makes way for angels,
It is you who creates storm of fear,
It is you who makes old dearer,

All Songs, no matter who sings,
All colors. no matter black or white,
All creatures, no matter human or
animal,
All creations, no matter poison or nectar,
God is Actor in all character.

Dogs bark throughout the night,
Prepared to defend with all their might,
Guarding their space with unwavering sight,
Devoted to safeguarding what feels right.

Love for their owner fuels their strength,
Fearlessly facing anything at length,
Even ready to confront a tiger's wrath,
Braving  challenge, staying on their path.

When they enter inside,
Sounds echo from outside,
They circle wide and slide,
Like skilled fighters, they bide.

Filled with deep concern,
They seek not just to earn,
Living for love and  affection,
In their hearts, they find direction.

Fields are turned barren,
There is no grass, no crops,
Empty eyes see towards,
Desolate sky and barren,
Fields,
Hopes  turned in rain.

A man gazing,
Sky full of stars,
The day's scars,
Painful, soothing.
Another workman
Saw him passing,
And struck his head,
Uttering,
"This fellow commits a sin
By not working and just
Resting."
And punished
For the future of
Capitalists.

dance in the advent party of the spring,
move head with tossing flowers,
in the sky, as birds fly, marry making,
spread arms and fly on earth, in waves,

the sweet songs of the spring band,
dance and mix  in the tree groves,
holding and enfolding twinges with hand,
sing group songs in unison with friends,

get fresh in  the fragrance of flowers,
mixing the falling water of the springs
drink as much as the nectar of flowers,
dance in the advent party of the spring

rejuvenation will be the benediction of the party,
the efficiency of the business will be increased,