Friday, July 15, 2016

Life after death, an imagination

I gave up trying to gasp for breath
I could then smell death

My limbs were stiff and numb
And vanished the pain I succumbed

I sank in to a dark well
And floated through a tunnel

Suddenly surrounded by flood of light
It was delightfully blinding bright

I lost the sense of "I"
And merged in to it with a joyful fly

Soul was welcomed with melodious "Om"
Inexplicable peace in this new home

The soul was reduced to size of thumb
I then discovered myself in a womb

Unaware of caste, religion and creed
Form of life, species or breed

Gradually developed tiny legs and arms
Waited patiently for my new form

Holi with Shiva

 He handed over a glass of Thandai with a mischievous grin . As it went down my throat, a strange warmth spread through my body. Colors beca...