Like a phoenix
I will burn
But yet from the ashes
I shall be reborn
Like the sun
I shall set
But yet from the ocean
Shall come back for the dawn
Like the moon
I will be eclipsed
But yet with silver
I shall be refilled
Like the greenery
I shall wither in winter
But yet shall sprout
For spring and summer
Like in life
I shall die
But yet from death
My journey shall never end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we, Hindus, believe this! well written!