All life on earth we surely should cherish,
Since ultimately, all things must perish.
Since ultimately, all things must perish.
But mercy and grace are often in vain,
As stated by an unfortunate Jain:
"O how sweet and right the well-seasoned mind,
Which one day opts to be gentle and kind.
Happy you are till your plans go kaput,
When life throws a moth right under your foot."