Funerals


FUNERALS

An important gap between ‘before them’ and ‘after them’ during which loved ones, dear ones, near ones and foes congregate.
An interval when flux of synaptic activity keep short circuiting at several ends.
A period for reflections of various facets of one’s personality.
A culmination of life time of emotions and sentiments when history itself rewinds.

Funerals – An important gap between before ‘them’ and after ‘them’ during which loved ones, dear ones, near ones and foes congregate.

To offer their strength to bereaved and share their loss. To bow heads in silence to the achievements of ‘those’. To voice their opinions in regret on the lost oppurtunities in ‘their’ life. To mark the passing of an important character in their trivial existence.

Funerals – An interval when flux of synaptic activity keep short circuiting at several ends.

A time when several emotions are elicited each dragging the mind in a separate direction. A time when a zillion thoughts pulverize the thinking into hardened rubber. A time when judgement on the days gone by are passed hurriedly.A time when snap decisions are made freezing the course of future.

Funerals – A period for reflections of various facets of one’s personality.

A time to look into one’s own morality. A time to think about one’s own deeds. A time to reconsider all that is done. A time to ponder about the future.

Funerals – A culmination of life time of emotions and sentiments when history itself rewinds.

When the love cries itself away to neverland. When the respect emerges from the deep waters. When hatred vanishes into thin air, if only for a few short moments. When envy incarcenates itself into anonymity, if only for a few short moments.

*** The End ***

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