No choice of birth,
No choice of death:
Predestined is
The human-fate;
What for we live?
What for we die?
Too many questions,
Too many ‘whys';
We look for signs,
We search for Truth,
With human-mind
We find no root.
We love life,
We love to live,
And sad we are,
For we must leave…
As we have no other option but to live, let us love all and live together in peace. This is the only way to welcome death smiling.
Hi. I just read your poem and think that the questions you ask are unanswered all around the world. I believe that there is determinism in life and this poem proves it. I enjoyed reading it. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We look for signs We search for Truth, With human mind We find no root.......so touching and true. A beautiful philosophical poem has been nicely delineated.10