We must pass away
Sooner or later
Simply because our death
Is absolutely inevitable
Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere,
We are all liable to be perished
Simply because that's
The way with our world,
Our souls abandon
Our bodies completely
After we pass away
To a certain destination,
Dead bodies are taken
To certain graveyards
Where coffins are put
In very tight and closed tombs,
The dead's souls travel
Where their world is totally
Different from ours,
Those invisible souls matter
Simply because heaven or
Hell awaits them depending on
A person's good or
Bad deeds,
The invisible and unseen world of death
Is so difficult to know about,
Death is completely a long journey
Towards a certain soul's final destination,
Good and bad deeds matter
Greatly to every individual soul,
We all ignore
A lot of information
About what happens
After death completely,
As a certain soul abandons
Its body, then
Separation between then happens
Until the promised
Day of Judgement.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every time I write a poem about death I notice that most readers do not want to read it simply because they get scared when death is mentioned.We all need to know clearly about what is called death journey.Thanks.