The Clouds, the Moon and the Stars beautify the empty naked Sky!
And the woman of many children is the sky of love in the world!

Bees jump from flower to flower and Airships from planet to planet.
Airships collect information and data from the Stars to the Earth;
Bees collect honey from the flowers to the beehive; Why?
Men and women make life a heaven with love and knowledge to achieve human perfection!

All the rivers starting from many sources mingle one with the ocean;
All the gases of the burning things escape only to the sky;
All the musical sounds of a concert make spell bound the audience;
All the souls of men finally become one with the All Pervading One;
For, consummation, fruition, maturity is beauty, perfection and Brahman.

With nothing on we come and with nothing we go;
But only the true one really loves all from the beginning to the end.
Love is the unifying force, the incarnation of mother,
Who loves all her children in the same way despite differences.
Mother or Sky, the omnipresent embraces one and all in the infinite bosom;
For, they only cover and beautify the eternally empty nakedness!