Never has this soul been born,
Nor ever of life been shorn,
Nor, once having come to be,
He shall ever cease to be,
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Life! ! Birth, Living. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Sir, you are turning out to be ggeat poet but you have very wrong calculation...I will tell it to you in right time! Right decision in wrong time proves wrong! I am fearless because I have no malafide intention. please observe the wind which is decisive! Go with all not with a crooked one please sir!
Dear poet Dr Swain, I'm really impressed how you have stated this. And you seem absolutely right. I'm a bit of misfit in life. Whatever little I've achieved in life is despite me. I rarely go with the flow like a fish, but against it. Last, you have chosen the right poem to comment on this point.