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 reniforce our desire for immortality


Main issue is the survival of our mental software and identity


What if we bend into nothingness ? which may be Nirvana


Life has to go up into smoke or grave or food for worms



Animals , Tribals and Children are not much concerned with death they try to defend and yet they die gracefully


There are cheerful people like Bhuddist, Agnostic and martyres,in this life theymore have faith


The span of life gives us oppournity to love and create wounderfully



Life is an on going river of evergy


Who knows that nothingness could contain everything


Life is evolving insipte of enthropy's sting


Creativity , love and compassion is our job in global synergy.

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