From the ruin,
Have I leapt up,
Like the soul enters,
A new body in Buddhism!
A new chapter has begun,
A new ‘me' has been born,
Fresh like the earth after the rain!
Carrier of a serene mind as that of the sadhu!
‘What is peace'? I have known at last!
‘What is life'? I am yet to unearth!
- Unrhymed Poetenry [Poems of Ten Lines]
It is very difficult to understand life. The more you try the more you become confused. Nice poem.
Life still a mystery.A nice poem.Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
HERE ARE MY QUESTIONS: What IS peace? and.............Is it personal peace or peace for all? ? ? ? these are basically rhetorical questions, but i'll bet you have answers! ! [perhaps the poem is not about YOU] life is a huge muddle of stuff, different as night and day depending on one's circumstances. am i correct? ? ? bri :)