Why the world so weary of haste,
Be it in the name of religion,
Be it in the name of a country or region,
Be it in the name of language, caste and creed?

We breath the same air,
We come out of the same mother earth,
We go back to the same mother earth,
We come and go as we breath in and out.

Why not we love each other,
As we love the fresh air,
That we breath in and out,
Without which we shall gasp for life?

Why should not we belong to each other,
As we come from the same mother earth,
And go back to the same mother earth,
Lighted and warmed up by the same Sun,
Which rise and set for us to believe its existence?

Let us all learn the art of living,
To whither away the weariness,
Convert haste into a heap of love,
To rest on each other’s laptop,
Feeling a sense of belonging to each other,
Which we hitherto longed for and eluded us.

Jai Guru Dev.