Who is immortal you or me?
Certainly none,
Neither you nor me
nor anyone else,
Then why behave like immortals?
The truth remains forever,
It is immortal,
While falsehood is bound to perish,
Then why feel proud of it?
Let us leave this game of
Proud and humiliation,
And be true to each other.
interesting although I'm not quite sure what you mean by acting immortal thank you for the comment on mine also and for the advice
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I understand exactly what you are saying, people do act immortal everyday, they feel they are invincible that nothing can touch them, especially young people. Very good observation.