My friend modified my poem
and
wanted to prove
he can from death rise
he died
three weeks since
hasn't arrived
none can
any god bless him now
he believed
too much in Divine
He left us all
prematurely bereft
Have faith its Okay
but use your mindssssssssssss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Have faith its Okay but use your mindssssssssssss... It is poetic illusion that faith comes from the heart, and when head is in deep sleep. But even a poet is not referring to that blood pumping organ when he talks of heart. Heart also is part of the head/mind which deals with feelings and emotions, which scientists call the right brain hemisphere.