We can see, smell, taste, touch and hear
as have angels: eyes, nose, skin, tongue and ears.
Without these organs we are mere a skelton
and without conscious use we are not the human.
Power to sense right or wrong, good or evils
greatly distinguish the human from devils.
Your sixth sense gives the perception ability
analytical power and extrasensory visibility.
Skin can sense the degree of temperature
but intellect only can evaluate tolerance power.
Using sense organ nose, we smell the fragrance
its source we know by intellect and experience.
We perceive subtle dimension or unseen world
heaven, angels, devils, events we understand.
Our intellect, our immortal soul are our entity.
The conscious makes us; body is virtual identity.
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