I saw an old man from Mozambique br br He always giggled -fiq fiq br br His eyes were caves his nose was like a brinjal br br His cheeks were pools and his Adam's apple was a ball br br He didnot sleep for nights together br br He didnot eat for days and nights together br br His tummy was hollow br br But his face was mellow br br And alight with happiness br br He beat his breast and bragged that br br He has a son who is as good as gods br br The boy is all love br br His object of love is all the world br br He is without in the world br br Aworking with some computer company br br He is at my heart br br And so wherever I go I am peace br br I dont covet a flat in paradise br br I dont mind a dungeon in inferno br br Because wherever I am I am in heaven br br Even heaven perhaps falls short if where I am br br br Oh The ugly old man from Mozambiquebr br Dr.