There is no death
In the world, world
Just lives, it moves
Like river that flows.
World lives like
Mountain that stands
Like moon that shines
And the sun that glows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The world lives for ever, though the cries of the new born and the living are always heard..the size of the universe is the manifest of the intelligence of Some creators, who have designed and implemented it..Nice poem..Thank you so much..