One day I went to the city,
Having desire in my heart,
One side were the mountains,
Other side was a burial site.
A bone came under my foot,
And puts forward it's words,
" Move carefully the one on walk,
Once I was also a human being."
I saw the bone under my foot,
It was shocking to hear,
I never denied that bones are from human,
But past is past and present is present.
Life and death are natural,
So time matters,
I puts forward my words,
" So what, Now you are just a bone and I am human. "