It is a mirage to our vision
It can be viewed but can't be realised
Every morning will be more attractive
But nights are not like so
Your walks will change and
Your sight will change
Your thoughts will change, but
Your death second will not change
Your wife, children things are mirage
They can be seen but won’t come with you
Your strength and youth will not come
Only your ats will, up to your last
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this world exists as long as you exist as i was jst writing to a friend. nothing is with us, nothing comes with us. we simply slip into the onlivion...