The World Is A Drama,

I Am A Song Bird, I Am A Meek Song Bird, I Offer My Prayer To The Lord.

False Is The Body, False Are The Clothes; False Is Beauty.

The Highest Religion Is To Rise To Universal Brother Hood; Aye To Consider All Creatures Your Equals.

O My Heart! Love God As The Chatrik Loves The Rain Drops, Who Even When Fountains Are Full And The Land Green, Is Not Satisfied As Long As It Cannot Get A Drop Of Rain.

Blessed, Blessed Is That Body Horse Which Meditates On The Lord God.