Endless fun time with family now gone,
Because of life’s days passing on.
Everyone so busy, we hardly see each other,
Separated in distance from sister and brother.
Yet lament not, O lonely heart,
There is one friend who will never depart.
His name is Shri Rama, of Raghu’s clan.
Always smiling and carrying a bow in His hand.
He is your father, mother and friend.
Your ears to His katha lend.
Hear of Rama, Lakshmana and Sita,
And don’t forget Hanuman, destroyer of Lanka.
Their image in your heart you can own,
Remember them daily and you’ll never be alone.