Zoya travelled through the world's depth,
On her journey she met death.
'What seek thou? ', he asked her.
Wealth, luxury is from me far.
'Go! ', take none, they're death.
c.2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wisely humor is expressed in this interesting and beautiful poem. This is definitely amazing to meet death on the way. An interesting sharing is done here really.10