Never ever I nurtured hatred and never ever will I,
for the short life that I have seen says,
no blossoming in hatred grudge or lie.
believe me this life is too short for the fight of ego.
Alas! sometimes I see humanity shy.
Embrace your dear and not so dear ones every instant,
let us all together fly.
So compassionate creation,
but never a last chance to bid final goodbye.
Not holding back anything,
let us live ecstatically,
and when the time comes,
even gracefully die.