Called a soul. An invented word, informed by others that it is part of our being. Are weso certain it exists?
Simply superb poem.*****
All of us feel happy and comforted to know that soul exits.
'What no one knows', yet we really want to know that it exists. So that we ca feel we are more than pliable clay in a world where we have incorporated such chaos and disarray. A marvelous poem tha really gets our nebulous minds, thinking.! 5 stars not sufficient.
Fantastic write.....like it....thank u....
Excellently worded, full of wisdom. Marvelous poem and so very thought-provoking.5 Full Stars
The soul is the essence of a person.
So we are told. No one can identify what they look like, if indeed, they exist. All we can say definitely, is that it is a word invented to describe what no one knows.
part1/ This important poetry sheds light on the aspects of the secrets of human components, and humans is unknown. This poem leaves us with many questions: for example: Do we feel the spirit? What's the difference between the living and the dead? Is the soul some kind of energy?
part 2/ How does the name of the soul come to us if it doesn't exist? Does it have an impact on people's sense of happiness or misery and depression? etc... Well done, our dear poet.
is that it is a word invented to describe what no one knows.
A brilliant poem.
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