'Death' J.K. Say's is,
'Freedom from the Known';
Death to Me is,
'Freedom to Know the Unknown';
'Death' a Transient phase to,
Experience Formlessness,
And Weightlessness;
Ignoring this Body of,
Constant Maintenance;
Floating only 'The Soul',
To experience places,
Never seen, felt or imagined;
'Death' a surprise Expedition,
Of Adventures that knocks,
Your doors all the time;
Doors tightly locked & Defended,
With no taste & sense,
For Liberation;
'Death' once understood,
And experienced is a,
'A Paradise of Freedom',
Freeing the 'Soul' held,
Tightly in a sealed 'Body'!
I shall graciously embrace,
'Death' therefore;
Can't hear the 'Knock' still!
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