That which has happened, it has happened well
That which is happening, it is happening well
That which is yet to happen, that also will happen well
What have you lost that is yours, why are you crying
What have you brought here, that you have lost it
What have you created, for it to be spoilt
What ever you have taken, it has been taken from here
Whatever you have given, that has been given here it self
That which is yours today, is somebody else’s tomorrow
Another day, it will belong to another person

This is the law of the world, the gist of my creation