When we stop breathing, we are buried,
When soul dies, whole world is worried,
Body is made to decay; its fate is to die,
Soul got eternity; then, why should soul die!
I agree with you when a soul forgets the lesson of love it's a living dead soul.
Body dies and soul lives for ever..........well composed
A man is dying, a crimson flow, And angel has his soul in tow. Look, think, perceive: The frontier life-to-death is a sieve.
Soul is immortal. Hence, question of death for soul does not arise. Nicely penned. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the poem, but maybe the last line should say why should body die since the soul never dies.