They Come to Die
Varanasi is a strange place but may no different than any town in the minds of a senior that can't take care of himself. People too ill or near death that have given up come to die and reach the range by peans of city public workers who collect their bodied , hold them for two days then cremate them on the lower piles of fire on the ghats. All will balance out then. He will reach nirvana when his time comes and the city fore fills a humanitarian deed. Ah India , fell the souls in the breezes and riding on beds of smoke sifting up as vapors to the clouds
Frederick Mann 09/06/2012 7:18
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