The devil plays his nefarious prank
Addiction of evanescent delight is such a horrific trap
The vicious circle becomes a hard nut to crack
Alas! Our hollow attempts to hold the reins of Time!
Que sera sera! Nothing can we dictate!
For the Almighty’s will, will invariably pass!
We’re mere actors in the world’s stage
The Divine Director won’t tolerate any irresponsible action!
In the anticipation of the future we lose our present
The happiness butterfly can sit on anybody
We’d, hence, not fret but do our deeds
The rest, the Divine can handle the best.
Leave aside the attachment to people and pain
Be blissfully ignorant of what happens next
Live the present as if it’s your last day
Que sera sera! The Divine will never fail!