This is my first post for this blog. Today is my birthday. Birth and death are like two balls nicely placed in a juggler’s hand. Yes, it’s true. I knew about a very good person whose birthday and death anniversary used to be celebrated together.
I am always scared of death (I think this thought implies to Universal except some daredevils). So how Jacaranda is related to death? Ok, wait a minute. I have to tell the story now. Usually in M.Sc. days, class used to start at sharp 9:00 am. If u slept in class that is a different issue but you have to be there at 9 am. I as usual would be running hard to reach class. There first time I saw her”Lady in blue”. She was wearing her blue saree-little bit greenish shade and her flowery drape was spread over the tinge-blue sky. That time I felt the worth of death. Still we do not know what is behind death. But I silently prayed to God that if something there is after death. ”Oh God! Please spread my soul over this beautiful world even in the blue of jacaranda and the blue of sky.”
Sometime seeing the beauty of the nature, u feel like to be united with death. Death is the only opportunity in our hand to be united with that everlasting. Truly speaking our scientific mind never allows us to think anything non-sense like reincarnation. I do not know sometimes the beauty of the world make me feel,"Just let me die and be mixed with this eternal beauty and REST IN PEACE."
