Oh! Adam's son, what have you done?
Angry you have been like the blazing sun,
You mock and make fun of peasants poor,
Ravage my all Mosques, you evil doer.
Surrender, let the poor live in them,
Sell my all Churches, for my name,
With dollars came, buy food to hungry children,
Oh! you man, where your kindness ran?
Your states and reign much like a drain,
Think with brain, don't feed milk to idols,
Your temples earn and you become royals,
I need not any place, I am placeless,
Make not my homes, make not the mess,
Drop your religious dress, you evil creatures.
Keep down your face, I know your all features,
You are the teachers who know not ABC,
And always start talking about X and ZEE,
Run away and flee, come not near to me,
I better know what you try to be,
Greedy and Jealous you have been,
It is pity, how much you have been mean,
You are earning with fear of mine,
I am not cruel, I declare and sign.