The Bird Of The Soul Gone Poem by Neeraj Sarang
The Bird Of The Soul Gone
Rating: ★4.0
When from the nest of the body
The bird of the soul gone
Then that is not the end
That means it is morning now
And he just flied to travel
Toward unknown world
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/30/2024 1:42:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Life and death are but two sides of the same coin. When the journey on one plane comes to an end, it begins on the other one. Very well explained. Thanks.