Nature Speaks Out

How to love or hate with bias, I know not All my children I treat equally but blindly When time comes to be born, they are born And when time comes to die, they die Many servants are at work in the field of life Some are animate, others inanimate and blind The sun shines and the storms destroy as duty I send them to work with bias to no one There are humans who pray for immortality But death compels all to die to serve me Day gives way to night and night to day None of them has ever resisted this cosmic law Nature, which is my name, cannot be bribed The world must obey cosmic and natural laws