Observing the flight of the birds back to their abode,
Abiding the law of Nature, in the evening they flowed;
Some return cheerfully, some fly back dejected,
Making me feel, like us they also get affected;
Everyday rising up and going through the test of life,
Eagerly waiting to get away from this worldly strife.
Though everyone born is bounded and has to follow up suit,
Rest, it all depends upon our will and the aim, we pursuit.