Ye die before death
Or from death ye are born
Is any one has the memory
Before birth
And from clot is the existence commenced
May the souls be there above the seventh sky
Good or bad
Experience the nothingness of void
To die
And to die in collection
Away from any bodily pain
Be then born
This is resurrection
Made live in this life
Turned eternal sans the cage of flesh
Experience the paradise then
Hundred million times the senses grown
In rapidity
Without age as freed from the body
That ages to carry the soul
Younger
And constant
Be the particle invisible
Outside the reach of visibility
Attributes of heaven are nothing
But on earth the visible to none
Not to many
And when to many
To the collective soul
No one shall grieve death
Or depart of life
When paradise is lived here on earth
And after
The revealed is for those who understand
The figurative
The metaphoric
Live in thy spirit
Live in paradise
Be eternal
2/12/2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very fruitful....make us ponder on what future store for us... great concept evolves in this piece...deep in meaning one of those poems that flows with significance..full of substance.. universal.... 10++++ Lovelots, Snow