From the cradle!

From were I look,

I see a pretty face,

Full of love and grace,

I see strong hands,

Confident and tall, he stands!

From where I look,

I see no religion,

Nor any lines of division,

I see no caste or race,

Nor of human race, such disgrace!

From where I look,

I see now wars,

Nor any game of powers,

I see no violence,

Nor any shrewd politicians!

I am soaked in ultimate bliss,

Without hate or prejudice,

But  sooner or later,

I will be part of this world,

Lost in its own humdrum!