The gosai ghat... and the thunder from nowhere

Why do u cry ..... O my beloved....Why do u cry ........

in grief..................?

Is it not a crime to do so ? when...

for the life which was lived

I .... am..the sole witness.and I whisper ... in your ears ... if

You want to listen

The Ashes ... give birth .....and the Flames from the burning pyre disappear...

to what ..... to where .........???

They come to me ... for

I am the water ..

I am the very earth and ..indeed

I am the Sky..

thus spoke a man who exited his mortal frame 80 years ago...... just before he wiped grief... from my forehead for ever.....I still cry... but tears just roll down.. and they are

welcome..