Birth sounds, something over and above
mere admittance to open world, for the first breath
Death, likewise, seems not synonymous with
exhaling the very last breath, either
Gaining or loosing, unknowingly though
A definitive role, in both, consciousness plays
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A profound poem, Jayatissa. Thanks for sharing
Gratefully appreciate your comment Kelly.