In heart of man of present age, no Love of God is found at all; wit stings him like a furious snake, his glance cannot his mind enthrall.

Though man aspires to find the track of stars that roam in sky and tread Alas! Man has completely failed to map the world of mind or head.

In intricacies of his thought he is embroiled; is clear and plain, so he is not as yet aware of what is loss and what is gain.

Man has harnessed rays of the Sun, much gain from them he has drawn, but he can not transform the dark and dismal night of life to dawn.