Bond of Love
In this animate creation of god,
With man and animals as its cord,
Plants and trees as its beautiful sword,
All joined together to form a bond,
“The Bond of Love”
The bond of love is so great
That it keeps them mate in this stage,
With man and animals playing its vital trial,
To make his creature a supernal.
The bond of love is so great among man,
That it doesn’t discriminate
Between caste, creed and stature,
Helping each other in such a gesture,
Which glooms his creation with this texture.
The bond of love is so great
Among plants and animals,
That they remain modest in all season,
Glittering and jovial,
That his stage lament with jubilant.
The bond of love is so great,
Even then there is so much of caous in this stage,
Ransack your brain box and find out,
Why is it so?
Is it to satisfy our vanquish ideas?
God has emancipated us in this stage,
In order to sit and meditate,
But not to fight and retaliate,
In this broad field of battle.
The bond of love is not so weak,
That it will break with this shirk,
But then why to test its strength,
When there is so much to achieve and pursue,
In this bivouac of life.
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