The only way to die gracefully is to live gracefully. When one lives a life of unconditional happiness, one is free from attachment to everything mortal, including this body. One is complete. Life and death are then just change of clothing; a rite of passage, a step in one’s evolution.

Inspired by this RAW, penned few verses-

Death become Hymn

My story loses power

when it gains words

that float in deliberate nothingness.

Yet as death holds my hand

I embrace it with love

taught by faith

as we surrender to Him.

Do you remember?

Remember, eons ago

we fell from Light;

when we died together

knotted with strings of attachments,

poisoned by their vice.

Annihilated,

because of our love for you and I.

This mortal love- somewhat incomplete.

Death became us.

Now, in this lifetime let’s transcend that.

We still hold hands.

Disguised in mortality

we rise to His light.

May we again die together

( let our death become a hymn)

now, for eternal love of Him?