The Complete History of the Kings and the Slaves

I was a king A hundred of births ago In one birth I was a beggar In another I was a soldier In another life I was a beautiful woman In one birth I was a skillful thief In another I was a slave In this long journey Of lives and deaths I could remember One thing clearly: When I was a slave I was living The life of a king: I was a close attendant To the queen and her Beautiful friends... And was living intensely Enjoying colorful events Of the golden palace... While I was leading A kingly life The king was Always fighting In 'great' battle-fields And he 'managed' to kill Hundreds and hundreds of People and animals He did all these acts Merely for some Sands and mud!