Soapy water produces bubbles,
Ready to clean-the dirt,
A little pool of water
When full of moss,
That also produces bubbles,
The first is ephemeral,
And the second lasts a little more
These two kinds of bubbles-
We are seeing in human beings,
One to purify and the other to die
One to purify and the other to die.......................like the way of presentation.. nice
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Purification and death are two sides. Death renews the rest of peaceful sleep. A little pool of water produces bubble. Wonderful poem shared on. That gives very nice thrill in this poem and this is really marvellous work. Mind and nature are ever correlated.