To my mind it appeared to be a classroom
But my soul said it was a darkroom
My mind felt happy inside
But my soul sensed loneliness and gloom.

Please teach me the lesson of love
I want to enjoy my life on the earth
When I do not see any problem in life
Then why are you introducing me to strife?

I came here to learn creativity and service
You have introduced me to the currency note
I don’t regret learning skills of making money
But to snatch it from my brother, I am loath.