Life is short as well we know
And years pass quickly by,
While the second that you cease to grow
You then begin to die.
The naked truth about life, , , , // when we stop growing, we start dying(about our mind, or if it has a spirit untill that time only) .. Great poem, ,
Very true verses and so many things to tell in so little...virtue of poetry as brevity...well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'That when you stop growing, you start dying' RAB