Mysticism, rajasthan
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LAST FLIGHT OF AN OWL

He kept looking towards the sky while floating in the water kept for cows. Big round button yellow eyes like ever watching you do the doing. His death seemed such that at one time I felt he chose it.

But would a predator or anyone can choose his own death?

May be. But When Maharaj arrived, he first closed his eyes. May be he needed someone to close his eyes before it could be plucked out. May be he earned this burial. To only put a stop to this cycle.

May his body rests and the spirit awakens.

Aum Shanti


 

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