Monday, July 30, 2007

Dying Is Strange And Hard... Comments

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I have my pictures of you, you don't look back at me
A smile I'd almost forgotten, bruises I don't see
Never forgive you for a sky turned from gray to black
Come out and kiss me, darling
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Audrey Stephenson
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Subbaraman N V 12 November 2007

Oh! DEATH is a part of the evolution of an individual life! It is neither strange nor hard once we accept the fact of life!

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Margaret Alice 31 July 2007

I wish it weren't so, that dying is strange and hard - because it should be a joyous occasion, our consciousness returning to non-physical while remaining in the wavelengths just like information broadcast remains in existence even when no TV set is switched on to receive and manifest those waves as image and sound! Dying is like switching off the TV set - the consciousness manifest in another dimension. I hope that the pain of dying and broken bodies will be lightened by your focusing on the fact of invincible consciousness. Your poem expresses the pain and fear of the prevalent Western attitude to death perfectly, great work. Kind regards, Margaret.

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