On My Mother's Demise., -To The Soul Of Sabita Ray Comments
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The earth recedes next to nothing,
As the sky opened its passage to heaven,
With unborn silence of eternal Brahman,
At the departure of my cozy, breezy, paradise.
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Sabita Ray, - my mother throughout her pious life cultivated the cult of piety, love, and service to humanity. On 22nd day of October, the specious day of Maha Astami, while divine Mother Durga was at her helm, -my darling mother, -step her feet to the silent world of Brahmin.
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Sabita Ray, - my mother throughout her pious life cultivated the cult of piety, love, and service to humanity. On 22nd day of October, the specious day of Maha Astami, while divine Mother Durga was at her helm, -my darling mother, -step her feet to the silent world of Brahmin.