All are friends,
All are relatives,
In some way or others
They are all kith and kin.
But everyone is passing away
From us and we are to bear
The separation that is
But a must.
In some way or other,
We are also passing away
From others and they are
There to tolerate us.
All are one and the same,
But the difference is
There in our mentality
And in the process of
Our thoughts.
We are to take everyone
Into confidence saying
We are here, worry not,
For all days to come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very thoughtful and Well written.