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The passenger lies motionless in a vehicle, a stark reminder of the fragility of life. No longer an individual, but a vessel requiring purification before returning to dust. Dressed in white cloth, it embodies the universal truth of mortality, reminding us that wealth and status hold no sway in the end. As mourners hastily fill the grave, the reality of lost opportunities and unfulfilled moments emerges. Life, a fleeting tale, concludes with the undeniable rule of our existence. This moment invites reflection on the essence of life and the inevitability of death.
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It (not ‘he’ anymore) need a well-defined set of purification
… perfectly cleaned before releasing it to the dust that it came from !
Ready to be covered in 3 pieces of white clothes, top-to-toe !
Till few hours ago, ‘it’ was an icon or legend, but now a grave concern to others in keeping it among them …
And they bring ‘it’ here, called grave, with a universal standard in depth and breadth for a poor or rich …!
The inevitable destination for the never-challenged-&-never-failed “From-Dust-to-Dust” metamorphism …
Not a fiction, but a real moment of moments-away-from-total-burial-of-decades-long-melodrama !
None to accompany to this six feet depth…the moment of realization of the epitome of life, but too late … the moment of repent, alas, missed the boat!!!
They are busy in closing the hole ... as quickly as possible !
And it is a unanimous decision by all who gathered there !!! That was the universal rule !
Done !! There are hundreds of such grave. All are similar. The whole cycle will dawn upon me too at any time ! No exception or exemption in this rule of our Lord !
‘Life is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury signifying nothing’, Shakespeare. It seems so, but not really….!