All bodies await,
the burning over pyre,
the cycle will go on,
till there is desire,
Amidst the flame and fire,
lives turn to ashes,
the material body is an illusion,
soul is freed in flashes,
The path of life,
ends here,
and new paths unravel,
it is a mystery indeed,
for which the soul travels.
Writings to Heaven 
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Thanks 😊
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I nominated you for the veracity challenge.check it out on my blog.
-S
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Thanks for the challenge S, just back now..would work on it in a while.
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Okay sure… I wrote something for the challenge as well…do comment when you get time!
-S
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Sure..
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This was the only thing I could not prepare myself to see! 😕 but your work on this is commendable I must say!
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I was numb for some 10 minutes.. penned this down in the night.. thanks for your time. 😊
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My pleasure! Great post!
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