Impermanence is the law of life,
Aggregates of blood, flesh and bones,
Are sure to degenerate and part away.
Mighty world itself is transitory.
How ephemeral our life is then.
Short are the glorious days of ours.
So Love, pride, power and wealth, which is certain?
Avarice for the money beget hatred,
Be content with what we have
Death is inevitable
Conquer the mind, accumulate virtues,
And let’s live with the golden rules,
"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you”.