When the infinite soul meets with eternal nature
it covers the infinite soul with all entity
and tranquility to spring up the gylden fragrance
the fragrance spreaded width and length over cosmos
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The poem takes one's infinite to eternal nature to golden fragrance then spreads all over cosmos then evolves into life followed by new creation and final destination is state of decay. The poem takes one to great depth. Beautiful lines.
The poem'Eternal bliss' is nicely envisioned. Deep feeling. good word play. I like this poem. Many thanks respected sir.
The poem'Eternal bliss' is nicely envisioned. Deep feeling. good word play. I like this poem. Many thanks respected sir.
Stunning write with our birth we spread a golden fragrance that is our life-force we leave our unique mark on this earth, when we leave our soul enters into a state of eternal bliss!