Life is Death Life is Death and Death is Life A paradox- a dead horse which has been flogged for centuries by by philosphers and sages but remains the most important question involving a poetic hype. In a way we are dying every moment from our birth Life is spourting the same moment an on-going in the infinite for empty farmament This is true of our billion cells as well as countless stars Ameobia and corals never die ; on their own For Aswadhama living eternally was a torture Life and death are intermixed The moment of our death is not fixed Then why are we so anxious about future? Only which is born and alive can die What ever dies is reborn in someway in another sky Death and Life are relative We concoct dozens of stories about afterlife But nobody has ever returned to give direct evidence There are thousand stories of re-birth None of them could stand the real test of truth They remain juicy hypotheses, happy or tense Soul and Spirit , even a child born out of your sprem is to reni...
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