Dear ones,
This soul may leave this body
Remaining,
Maybe seconds, maybe minutes,
Maybe days, maybe weeks
Maybe months, maybe years
It doesn’t matter when it is
Knowing and accepting mortality of body
I remain as “I” immortal
This body is of five elements
And of seven dhatus
It is from nature, it responds to changes in nature
But “I” the soul witnesses all changes
There is no change for “I” ever
While the body is affected by disease,
Mortal me experiences pain
While the real one is always in bliss
If this mortal one didn’t get time to say goodbye,
Dear ones, take this as a good bye in advance
Know that I loved you all ever
Except very few here, we haven’t seen each other
We haven’t talked
Yet, you all are always dear to me
I got angry with few among you
Who mailed me with lustful requests,
Who walked with me and,
Tried to test me for their psychological experiements
To those who are lustful, judgemental, gossipy, selfish, cheating to me or anyone,
I am wrathful like Kaali
It’s my nature as a human being
Yet, I don’t keep anger with you
But move away forever from you
And for all others, I am as dear as you yourself
Love you all π
Request to my family or someone who came to know about my death:
Please make arrangements for all my healthy organs to get transplanted to the needy. I have already signed up for organ donation. Just contact them, they will do the needful. After all the organs taken out, dig a pit on earth, put my body in it and close the pit with soil. Plant a Baobab tree (if available) or a Peepal tree above my burial ground. Water the tree regularly. Let it grow. I do not need any other death rites to perform for me by you other than the above said. Let the tree grow and lots of insects, birds, butterflies, animals make rest on that tree. May a saintly one rest under the shade of the tree and meditate. Let this soul dissolve in Almighty and let this body dissolve in nature πππ
I am writing about death with happiness and peace for I have once faced it and know it’s with me always and this soul have to leave any moment. For the one who experienced pain and pleasure, the illusions of worldly life, death is absolute freedom. It’s only for the ones who see me as mere body and mind, sadness arise. Realise dear ones, me, you, and all are not mere body, mind, ego, or intellect. We all are drops of one divine ocean. Rest all a divine play. Know the game and play your human role well without bothering about success and failure, profit and gain, light and darkness, good and bad. Just be blissful ππ