People see just the matter
Everyone is mad running after
Mad of money or mad of power
Never ending madness of mankind
It is a cycle of no start and end
Progress of science cannot find
Answer to worries of human mind
All are mad after this or that
Why not be mad after the Lord?
In ever growing lunatic crowd
You may be the one go beyond
Birds flying free, fish swim in seas
Trees reach the sky, nature in all smiles
Why the men get caught in web?
It is the web woven by them
World Wide Web, net and phone
It is all for fun ending in vain
Men now spend on cars and phones
More than food, house and books
Men can learn from birds and fish
They are not mad and make no sin
If you are mad, be mad after God
After all He is in your heart.