
Just past few days ago we dedicated 15 entire days to our ancestors, forefathers and the dead related to us in the form of 'Shrad'. We aimed to pacify their souls and get their blessings and moreover feared the curse that may lay upon us through our fore figure souls. The culture, the rituals and our beliefs all make us to do so. One day I was seeing a wagon carrying a dead body draped in white and decorated with garland and flowers. The dead had no place except the floor though it was all in new and clean while the rest were not. It was a moment of sad departure of a life which is an extreme contradiction to our usual happy bid adieus and departures with our loved one. We wish them goodbyes, blessings, happiness, gifts and kisses.


Live and Survive!!!!! The two words gasps my breath hard and fervent. Though we all fear death still in human dictionary we get the guts to call 'Suicide' a cowards attempt. The Irony to still await and stand, the attempt to reach death and surpassing its fear is not appreciable at all. Every religion, law and thoughts have denied the attempt towards death. The answers lies in the two former words i used that gasped my breath " To live and survive".

We all reach thousands of questions and beliefs in the name of death in our life and we gain and share numerous experiences till we ourselves face the ultimate fearful truth. Inspite of being the ultimate truth of life, knowing that we all are born to die one day. We do and we will remorse and fear death in our lives.