Happy was he

Happy was he, When he was born, Though with a cry, but inside a smile Bigger than all.

Happier was he, When he came to know the world; With the knowledge of humanity and peace, That would wipe the evil off.

Happier was he, When he spread his knowledge, Of love and peace, Among all as one.

Happier was he, When he fulfilled the needs of others, Helped all, and Loved all.

Happiest was he, Before his death, For he was satisfied, with all he had done, With honesty, love and determination; And not a thing to appease the devil.

And the world stood and said, ‘He was a man.’