Life Has A Meaning
We think forever for salvation,
We cannot live in separation.
Father is great solves situation,
Continuous is human migration.
While we come we see garden,
Man becomes here its warden.
We cannot escape from work,
We have to walk in row of murk.
Life has its own meaning here,
We have to live in time in cheer.
Fear we do not we think again,
In joy and grief we do remain.
Pain we wash with water nice,
Here we read book we see thrice.
Ice melts by getting sun rays sure,
By his wisdom we become pure.
Nature is such beautiful ...
After death soul leaves body
Though he has no wish to leave,
Yet he is enforced to leave by nature
And he is bound to leave anytime.
When death captures the body
Body becomes motionless and senseless,
Remaining outside the body soul can see
Those family members are looking pale.