He isn’t know all even himself
And not know his father-mother
Further kids, and brother-sister
Is he doesn’t make it himself.
He’s the great hero one, master
And one’s best friend-best guide
But why sometimes goes wrong side
Though he’s wise, honest and maker.
He’s a good servant but bad master
What’s eager crime, dare, and danger
He makes all happy love and enjoy
Laughs, respect, quarrel but destroy
He falls all what he makes all
And takes all what he get all.
by Bipin Ch Rabha