nobody is sent anywhere
without any purpose.
what is your purpose of
coming to the earth,
in human
body and mind
and
a Conscience
as
His presence in you,
why have you come
have you ever
asked yourself?
is your life meant
only
to learn few things,
to earn money for yourself,
to fornicate,
to breed,
to grow old
and
then leave
as quietly
as you had come.
in this business of
eating, living and sleeping,
few have time
to read the message,
nobody is sent anywhere
without any purpose.
you have chosen
neither
to be
the message,
nor
the messenger.
nobody is sent nowhere without any purpose. yeah, imagine the struggle to know the purpose...very elusive very enticing very torturous... i
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Then why do people commit suicide?