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Death comes to you in the middle of the night,
Or sweeps you away in broad daylight.
This being mans biggest doubt,
Death is not to be talked about.
Where he comes from where he goes?
We have no tangible proof that shows.
The masters say there is a holy light,
In the beginning and during our last flight.
How do I overcome my fear of death?
By leading a good life and having no regret.
The moment I die I must do my best,
To become one with the light, eternal rest.
The soul must merge with the super soul,
Forever to become part of the whole.
As long as I have much to give,
That is how long I will live.
At the end to death I must go,
Finishing a real tragic and funny show.
I like that mohitmisra.
It's funny how some cultures do not fear death. In fact some cultures celebrate the persons life at their death (example - Irish) knowing that there is a better life that awaits the person that just died if they lived a good Christian life.
When I mentioned "a better life that awaits the person" I was referring to Heaven not reincarnation.
But I get your point mohitmisra.
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