On golden page
No one enters
Or leaves
Without permission
The entry gate is not seen
People end lives
And believe
Their plight has ended
The soul has been happily freed
Can you imagine?
How many answers are to be given?
For ending life at slight pretext
The god has directed you to perform best
Not only that but practically too
You were to pass through
Great ordeals and feel the pulse of misery
That was option given to you with prophesy
So that is an open question
We come here to finish mission
It is not up to us to decide
And wrongly ride on notion
We are living peaceful life
With no strife
And spreading the gospel of lord's message
That is already written on golden page
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are living peaceful life With no strife And spreading the gospel of lord’s message That is already written on golden page