Dirt has no dearth human birth has no worth
Removed by wash appears again a new dirt
Pruned by death appears again a new birth
Birth ushers the life only to be snatched by death
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The poem just as its title is a confused mixture of many salient thoughts! Each one has great relevance! A powerful write! !
Like this very much. Have always wondered about the intricate details of birth right riches and karmic dues.
Nice thoughts. When one goes deep about life and death it's all confusion, but all questions are genuine. Thank you.