"Barey barey choley jete hoy
Aar pichutaney kotoi shongshoy..
Tai phire asha oto shoja noy
Tobu phire aashche"
At every instant we are impelled to leave things, people circumstances ourselves behind and the grief and reluctance in doing so is monumental.That is why coming back..resurrection or retracing your path back to happiness is so arduous..but even then we always keep coming back.
This thought passed me by..i was thinking about ghosts and the after life..What if we are ghosts?
What if we and our life is a ghostly dwelling? What if we are the ones haunting existence?
What if death is birth?
Rajarshi says: In loving memory of my two departed friends..
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I'm glad you wrote. There's no afterlife. Only eternity.
Everything goes around in circles...no matter how much you run,you end up coming back to the same place you started-in some solitary nursery where you were born alone
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