I am a drop,

as I am water;

I am water,

as I am air.

I am ocean,

as I am made of drops;

drops are of water,

and water is of air.

As I am ocean,

there are waves,

waves are there,

as there is wind,

wind is there,

as there is air.

As the wave remembers ocean,

I remember my Cosmic Family,

one family to lean on

and experience the bliss invaluable.

Cohesion and cooperation of drops

make the ocean what it is;

blue colour of ocean,

blends well with blue colour of the sky,

and remain inseparably one.

As I am wave,

I rise up to greater heights,

to hug and kiss the sky,

then come down and move on

to prostrate on Mother Earth,

as I am born on this earth

and I am earthly.

When earth is so humble,

why should I not be the same?

shedding all pride in me

adding unwanted weight

to have a great fall one day

tearing me into innumerable pieces

to get easily mixed up with the earth

to be inseparably one

as to ocean of drops.

As I am worthy child of the Mother Earth,

I lean on one family - cosmic family,

and experience the bliss,

all long for to live long.