Don't rush death
Fellow steerers obey...

We are divine intellectuals
But you misuse your capacity...

My guilt grows day by day
I prefer and pray that pleasure replaces my plight...

Water was abundant
And I anticipated no thirst...

Initially I was disadvantaged
Behold where He has put me...

He is pathetically emaciated
In his agony he mumbles...

None of us is inhuman
We have no reason to be inhumane...

Living for each other
One and humble through all...