In the land of sages
They burn the cages,
Once the spirit departs
For the land of no return
The wind and water scatter the ashes,
Over the land, the river, the sea
And the five elements go back,
To where they belonged.
Their hopes and dreams lay shattered,
Over this land of ashes
Where once their forefathers trod
And dreamt of immortality!
So beautiful. The body goes to pancha bhoota from which it is made of. Nicely inked.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very profound poetry, yeah from no return zone finally for once we shall be gathered for one last time to see what we did, wonderful poem. Full ******