To the Calf's call in a herd, br How its mother rushes to feed? br To the chicks' mouth wide open br How its mother feeds one by one? br br To the hungry cubs in a den br How with food rushes the lion? br To the kittens newly born br How a cat feeds them on? br br Under their mothers' wings br These new born younger beings br How the nature allows them to stay br Until they can run or fly away? br br A bird or an animal cares not, br Once its kid stands on its feet br And it forgets next minute br Its own kid where to meet? br br Not so in the human kingdom br 'Cause there's more wisdom br That allows its bondage seldom br Broken into a blood of freedom. br br To them the mother's wing, br A shield, a boon, life long, br As she cares, old or young, br Even if her kids go wrong.