Days of toiling rings sullen bells Happiness and sadness dances side by side Waxing skin feel piercing days Hateful moments makes one to cry
Even of settling dawn brew with joy Torrential rainfall only a seed germinate Season gives way to each other bounty of seeds one reaps
In reality one sun fades when eternal sleep rob one's soul Soil accept you as a blessed friend Leaving love ones with agony and pains As dead and birth lies still beneath the sun
All our craving under sun should be hate in a minimal form Love in a maximum form, cry with an awful charm Embrace every calamity as a way forward face reality as there're nothing new under the sun