Life start with the sound,
Creating happiness all around;
Getting blessing and prayers,
Holding secrets of universe,
Chosen a name, whispered in ear,
Work over a horoscope for new born;
It’s the start of journey,
Enjoys the stages of life,
And pay for their good and bad.
Then………………………..
Life ends with mourning,
Shadow of sadness is crowding;
Washed and dressed in new clothes,
Placed on platform of funeral pyre,
Elder or loved one light the fire,
Skull cracks and released the soul;
It’s the end of the journey,
Go to the god’s court for rebirth,
Cycle of life goes on and on……………………………
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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