Life ceases,
not for the soul
that travels through
myriad earthly bodies
between births and deaths,
untiring, undying.
The solitary traveller
enters and exits,
detached and peaceful
throughout the journey,
sans belongings,
sans company.
[Published: In 'Your Space' of the e-journal 'Muse India' on 8 July 2011]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem