Soul is the cover of the body
Soul that indulge us to dream
No dream, no soul
Body is dead
Who enjoys?
Body or Soul
Yet to be known
Questions howl
In my mind
Body comes from earth
And soul from the heaven
At womb
It converge
Before grave it diverge
Why body gets the bad name?
Why soul everlasting without flame?
Body can’t do any mistakes without soul
Why body decays? Soul without the foul!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. Life does come with a question mark. For most of us it is unanswered!