Of Soul & Life Poem by SANJAY KUMAR SINGH

If ever I die,
That will only be a reprieve,
For I shall walk again and again
In mystifying forms of Life.

Keep the sparrows alive,
Chirping from tree to balcony,
And the beautiful butterfly,
That sips the nectar honey.

Keep the eagles soaring,
Kissing the Sun high
And the tigers roaring,
That gods bow to knees nigh.

Ah, the life that runs wild
Gambols, cascades, spirits
In fascinating forms of life.

Let them be alive,
For if I ever die,
That will only be a reprieve,
For I shall come again and again
To walk the wonderful forms of life.