Last breath will go with gust.
Lovely body will become dust.
Properties a source of mirth.
But only for alive men of earth.
Will only remain your blood
in progeny and spoken words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, everything will perish with our passing away! What will remain even after our death is our blood running through the veins of our children and grand children and also our words and actions! ! Very meaningful! !