GHAZAL

Do not let life take over you and kill, hey man!
Tell life that you will take over it with will hey man!!

Meanness the fire, is it not? Should we suffer?
Sins cause storms of harms,
bring them all to nil, hey man!

Learn to render  the fine song of true comity;
Be healthy, get rid of enmity 
that's ill, hey man!

On the path of falsity you lost yourself;
Live like a real being you 
have time still, hey man!

You are ailing from yourself as you keep living;
Rochishmon sings, the holiness
you must spill, hey man!