Life is neither still
Nor does anybody wants it to be
Still like a dead wood
Pebbles of grief sorrow happiness
Desires people events happenings
Keeps stirring life's still water
Pushes the stillness
Out of the periphery of silence
Death is the only happening
Which welcomes the stillness?
Pushing emotions desires
Away from life
Silences the heart and mind
To a peaceful rest
Life is neither still Nor does anybody wants it to be Still like a dead wood...Very amazing drafting shared here with wise composition.10
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I would like to translate this poem
Amazing write.Thanks for sharing.