Futile are all efforts, adding more dust on that dust,
Oh illusion is thy beauty, oh how true is that illusion.
An ounce of gold is goodness, a ton of copper reason,
Every shine will go dim one day,each metal will go rust.
The pleasure of hidden smile, the pain of dry tears,
This rainbow named life,what not rolled in this rainbow.
Alas! colors will go fade, fragrance too will go,
Death will come and will make you free from fears.
Let things not affect us, that has penny and power
Let put the world aside, that has anguish and revenge.
Let hold the thread of mercy, let the chords of love arrange
Let go this dark ignorance,let pearls of wisdom shower
Dare not boast aloud, about the beauties of face,
Thy name will go last, eternal will thy grace.