Nothing is permanent in this precarious world of
No permanent existence for anyone forever and ever!
There is no guarantee too even for saying exact
Expiry date for anyone whoever one is in the world!
When this is so, what is the use of striving for
Power or Award or supremacy or luxury or anything?
No one can have position permanent and live for
Ever dominating all or carry all laurels with one!
Whether individual or nation, wars or domination
Over others cannot make one great or all worship
As God, for, for all, when end comes, no one can
Retain power or carry wealth along with one sure!
When this world itself is not permanent here sure,
There is no point in boasting about one's valour!
Every material gain or thing is temporary and perishable. Nothing is permanent here. We have to remain with God as he is only truth. This poem is excellently penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully penned thought provoking poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.