Everything is designed as transient,
except God and nature's existence.
God gave keen concentration,
about human's creation,
because he was earlier aquainted,
about human's awful habit,
so he invented humans transient.
One mistake, I think he committed,
to put a label on human's back was needed,
in which there attached with a caution,
'handle with care' and with precaution.
If by mistake, humans were designed as immortal,
then world war 30 were going on,
and world war 31 was queued up as next.
Trees, animals are also transient,
but far far dissimilar from humans,
as they won't cheat, kill, hate, etc.
As sometimes, God also tends to regret,
that how I could do such type of mistake,
by creating these innumerable atom bombs,
who are exploding everyday.
Then also he take a sigh of relief,
by thinking about 'making transient' to these.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thought provoking