Master of the world are you, you agree to it too
Yet lords of the karma you make us, how can you?
It master of us are you, then master of our karmas are you
How can you shy away from your duties? I ask you
Passing the buck of suffering you are, yet nonchalant remain you
Only I can say that fools are we and wise are you
Getting your work done from us are you
And benefits of our efforts are reaping you
But when mistakes we make, suffer you make us do
That’s the trademark of the boss, and that is what are you
Only I can say that fools are we and wise are you
- Dr. Hira