Mercy on me

Sun shine

Even the light has no evenhanded

The ray shine to other

But not on me

I make my own livelihood

I defend my own karma

Venerable three jewels

Look at the appearance of my life

The exhaustion has appear on my body

Anguish has form in my heart

                                               Mercy in the land of poor and weak

                                               From food, clothing and reputation

                                           If only one is received

                                             Have no intention to be

                                             Flourish like other people

                                            Even obtaining the life of fortune

                                           If nothing come more than this

                                           What is the use of attachment

                                             To the place so called  "EARTH"