Oh, my human race, How, we were born, In the Universe of near infinity, Are we alone? I was seeking answer for the great Question of creation, weighing heavy My mind as I am in seventieth orbit Around sun, my little habitat, the star Where my race living, lived billions of years And will live billions of years, till the sun shines. This is the millennium question of humanity, And sought the help of our creator. On the eventful day, I was flying The earth below me, the human habitat Vanished in the white river of cloud, Silent, turbulent free everywhere the divine Splendour reflecting. On the above, the full moon with its magnificent might, My heart melted, my friend co-passenger Vidyasagar joined in the heavenly display. The beauty entered into our soul And blossomed happiness into our mind and body. We the humanity bowed to the heavenly answer, We are not alone, billion of billion lives Of various forms spring in the planets of Galaxy after galaxies. Then the dawn of divine message. There was the divine echo in the full moon night From my creator. Shaken, bewildered and wondered The echo engulfed me and my race "You, the human race is the best of my creation You will live and live. You give and give till you are united, In human happiness and pain. My bliss will be born in you Love is the mission of humanity, You will see every day in Life Tree You learn and learn My best of creations." Beautiful morning it was, Sun radiating, driving away the clouds Parrots and Kokilas were at their musical flight We the yellow heaven group entered Flower garden of Asiad Roses were in their splendour Radiating beauty in White and Crimson Bowing to the dawn of sun We walked and walked, our feet on the green Meadow giving velvet touch, Children somewhere ringing in unison in their innocence Peacocks in the background giving beautiful display. There was a majestic scence of Life Tree Cluster of tall and straight Nag Phali grove Undaunted to the sun rays direction Multi layered, each flower plant bubbling with life, We approached very close to the happy plants Astonished to see the nature?s wonder. Bottom layers have shed the flower all around the sand Whereas mid layer flower blossomed In number to the magnificence Perfume radiating, beauty all around Honey bees filling the flower bed, mutual love flowing Intoxicated with the scene, we looked at the top layer Ring of the buds about to blossom And new layers at their birth. Again the great divine echo enters all around us Flowers blossom, radiate beauty and spread perfume And give honey. On the eve of life Flowers silently fall to the earth, they belong. Oh my creation this is mission of human life You are born, live life of giving And bond the human life Your mission is the Life Tree. My blessings to you my creation. Oh my human race! Let's sing the song of creation.