LOST IN SOLITUDE
It wasautumn, I was watching from my window
Falling leafs with each swing of morning breeze
Whether we human beings or falling leafs in Autumn
These journeys of lifecoming and goingwhile our sojourn
onearthare on sincebirthof ouruniverse.
Autumn ushers inwithering of leafs and springgives
New lives togreenery all aroundwith bliss filled meadows
Changing seasonsremind us happiness and sorrow are the
Perennial co-travelers ofall creationson earth.
Oh man! .Haveyou ever thoughtthe bound between birth and death
Is inseparable.Their existence is co-terminus.
There is nolife without death and there is no death without life.
This lives ofours are like bubbleson the sea oflime.
We comeand go.Some leave their marks on time canvas for posterity
Many like drops merged into sea and disappeared into oblivion!
Thisis a journey of infinite because soul is immortal.So also change
All are subject to changeexceptchange! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem