Poems on Death

Death is natural. Nothing natural can be detrimental.
Death is rest. Rest is strength in disguise for a further adventure.    

At the present state of human evolution, to conquer Death may be an impossibility.
But to overcome the fear of death is not only practicability, but inevitability.  

Death is normally the sign that the soul, under the particular circumstances,
has exhausted the possibilities of its progress in a particular body.

Excerpts from Eternity's Breath by Sri Chinmoy.

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