Our Life on earth is full of hustle bustle
We are floating on the stream of time
To meet the necessity and ends
But Life is beyond this for sure.
Let us float on with ease there
Where Time has no meaning
Far beyond this world
Outside the limits of this earth
Where there is neither sun nor moon
Neither earth, nor the sky above
When the soul reaches there
The time stays back with nothing to count
Where trees are free from manure
And bear fruits at will on our request
Where wind is soft and gentle
Where river carries milk and honey
Where there is neither death nor fear
No hustle bustle, no rush hours
Where life flows in serenity
Let's go to that place and dwell in peace.
Forever and ever……….
In this earth we are floating on stream of time. Let us float where trees are free from manure and these give us amazing effect with sweet breeze. In our dreamland let peace dwell. An interesting poem is very well penned...10
This is indeed a great masterpiece. People since ancient times have imagined somewhat similar places in the after-worlds. Thanks, Asim ji.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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May your dream come true! With our good deeds here, we may aspire to reach there!