All of us one day or other, going to die!
How foolish are we? Known about our cry!
Each one of us has a specific date!
Have to wait, till the opening of heaven's gate!
We will mingle with our loved ones in Heaven's garden!
Till than we have to live in this world of modern!
They are waiting to receive you! - But
Here, near and dear have no right to stop you!
Until, pray within you to know the fact!
In-sight will emerge in right time to Act!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem