O my creator!
My life is an utterance,
A small sentence of your mouth
With number of commas,
Semicolon
Colons and so many things
Just waiting a full stop
And you are the grammar
Of your own sweet language.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The philosophy of life and death explained quite beautifully in this small poem. Thanks for sharing the poem.