Wheel And Life Poem by Chan Mongol

WHEEL ABD LIFE
Poem by Chan Mongol
June 22 of 2021

Nothing is perfect in the round world, in life, in here;
I also experience that one moves around another.
Sperms rotates in the womb of a mother;
To give it ingredients of life for a living figure.
Then, the aborted figure from womb also moves on;
From day one, from one to another condition.
From point A to point B, stars also collide;
The system is the wheel to move to any way, any side.
Spring and Harvest are comfortable and very fair;
They are replaced by harsh Winter and hot Summer.
Day and night restlessly rotate one after another;
Air blows and water flows even as vapor for atmosphere.
Birth gives the life and death takes it away;
Wheel is the god who rotates everyday.
Hindu scholars made the wheel as a symbol;
Thousands of years ago, they found where all in all.