Saturday, November 12, 2016

My father's death (overdue post 26/09/2016)

My dad is dying
I see he takes his last breath
STOP! No more breath comes out.
The whole universe seems froze
His face turns pale
He goes so peacefully
Without any struggle
Without any pain

My mind is calm
Although the person in front of me is my dad
I see anicca
I see dukkha
I see anatta
I see maya
I see he is FREE.

HE IS FREE!
Free from this body's suffering
I am happy for him
To see him go onto his next journey
May my dad goes home
Where I long to be
I know dad you knows where it is.

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