Me
Body is simply a carrier of soul
Why body becomes silent when the soul is no more
For what we do our job
Body certainly gets more emphasis
If there is any eternity what will be the job of our soul
The body will be destroyed sooner or later
Soul has a perpetual longevity
What are we doing in the mortal body of the world
Soul is the sailor if body is the ship
Easy to guess what will happen if ship is the commander or
In other hand if sailor controls the direction.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem