Classic Poem

Let no one vex the afflicted, or affliction will vex him.
By the afflicted's cries and tears, sugar is turned to earth.

Do not break a green branch, as a knife or arrow it will pierce.
These are the words of Maluk Das, know its life to be as yours.

From the afflicted in the world seek to remove their pains.
Allot, O Lord, misery to Maluk: only give all others joy.