The cup which hasn't tea
Lips never touch its brim
It's true
The blind know nothing about lights
The wise don't think or do wrong
But a mental sometimes
Do or think right
From thousands of years
gods of the temples have been doing nothing
But listening a lot
Where there is no tea or lights
Why the great people says:
Come to us come to us
We have tea and lights,
But cups and lumps
Maybe your own