Contradictions always fury
Yet it started to mighty world
Armed force has not noticed
It split from this era
Floated like a quill in gust
Yet not visible with naked eye
But its eyes are open wide
Gaze at light and blink its eye
Glow that spill to soul inside
It valor to the goodness in life
Yet lament to the sin in life
Cycle life in the conscious scene
It started with a hope to life
Pace all and climbed the steps
Now is at the end of the ladder
Moved ahead in an incredible way
It’s the beam that fumigate to thee
Miles that passed and searched the extreme
Salvation that opened the gate
It floats to thee
Yet unseen! ! ! ! !
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according to Hindu mythology its soul that separate after death and try to reach the universal power...this is based on that myth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Though you said it is based on myth, it is true also that only our body dies but soul never dies. It will travel further. We can sense as long as soul is in the body. Beautiful write. Loved it.