Actually it is illusion
I appear to be born
And to die.
In connection with birth
And death I am alive.
It is illusion
I am suffering and
I am enjoying.
In fact I remain not change
It is my eternal nature.
Read my poetry and say
Who am I and how I am here
O my dear, actually I am
Different what you thought.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem.. Soul is eternal...Very true said in few lines.