Life and death
Are unavoidable incidents,
So many anxious moments
We spend in our life,
Some of us succeed in life
With flying colours
And some others fail to withstand;
Eventually we all reach on the verge of death,
Then we understand the ultimate truth....
The utter futility of life and the cruel inevitability of death.
Some of us succeed in life With flying colours And some others fail to withstand; Eventually we all reach on the verge of death, Then we understand the ultimate truth.... The utter futility of life and the cruel inevitability of death. .................
Life and death Are unavoidable incidents, So many anxious moments We spend in our life,
No one can dispute the truth this poem speaks. We are born to die. What happens between birth and death seems to be utter futility. Some accept it peacefully, some question it, some object to it, but this is life, and we must go with the flow. A good poem that makes us pause and reflect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Then we understand the ultimate truth.... The utter futility of life and the cruel inevitability of death. WHY DO U ALL FROM THE EAST ONLY ELEVATE DEATH IT'S FINALTY FACE POVERTY SQUARELY BRAVELY DEATH Will come and go you won't even ever know