Man gives life to the immortal,

Unfortunately his own sufferings are brutal

One so sensitive to pain,

Always jealous in others' gain

Money and wealth merely a bubble

Egotism and enviousness cause you trouble

Goodness is not valued now a days

But clouds cant forever block sun rays

Its not easy to be humble,

You fall, hurt yourself and tumble

Good values have become old sayings

Following the virtuous path, needs training

Be ready to see the moralistic doom,

If you don't give humanity a room

Remember, awry paths only delude

These are my recorded feelings

And not a saint's teachings

To caution-ate, as I conclude.