The Soul Is Emancipated Poem by Uttam Biswas

A soul is hovering over the sky,
Like a nestless bird.
It sees, in this world,
Others are settling down.
They are living their
Own way of life,
They are enjoying of their own choice,
But the soul is hovering over the sky,
Like a nestless bird.

A soul is hovering in this world
Like an unsatisfied soul.
A soul that is hovering to and fro
Having bitter experiences
From the world.
Every creatures on earth
Have the opportunity to rebuild,
But it is hovering in this world
Like an unsatisfied soul.

A soul is living on earth
As a degenerated being,
As if it is thrown from heaven
Down to hell,
Where it is burning
From time immemorial,
Where the punishment
Knows no bound,
And knows not
When its punishment will be finished,
As it is living on earth
Like a degenerated being.

Every disease has a cure,
Every problem has a solvation,
Every sin has a salvation,
The bird bears a diseased soul,
That needs medicine,
The soul has got plenty of problems,
That is waiting for solvation,
The soul has sinned a lot,
And it needs salvation.

All the diseases have one remedy,
All the problems have one solvation,
All the sins have one salvation,
And that is - love, love and love.

Give love and get love in return,
The nestless, unsatisfied
And degenerated soul is emancipated.