The other name of Life is Relation
Life starts with a relation to name it Birth
Birth creates a web of relations on its path
Life ends with the Death
So ceases the Relation.
And Life has no start/stop button
Relation has no beginning/end date
Suffering has no top/bottom line.
But In the journey of life
Relation is a ceaseless companion
And in between this journey
may come an emptiness
only to pine for.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem