Living
With
The
Living
And
The
Dead
You
Feel
As if
Life
Goes
From
Green
To red.
The first word 'Living' means 'to live'
The living and the dead implies those who are alive and those who have died but are still alive in our memories.
In this poem, life is perceived as a set of traffic lights wherein the human traffic of this earth begins with green (which is birth) and stops with red (which is death)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem