Truth of graveyard

[Haakuji]

Shamshan ghat ek aisi jagah hai,
jahan insaan ki saari pehchaan dheere-dheere khatam ho jaati hai.

Na paisa saath jaata hai,
na status, na ego, na duniya ki woh race jisme hum poori zindagi bhaagte rehte hain.

Yahan aakar samajh aata hai ki
jiske liye hum itna ladte hain,
woh sab kuch kitna temporary tha.

Ajeeb baat hai na...
zindagi bhar hum “mera” aur “tera” karte rehte hain,
aur aakhir mein kuch bhi hamara nahi rehta.

Shayad shamshan maut ka nahi,
zindagi ka sabse sachha philosopher hai.

Woh bina kuch kahe bas itna sikha deta hai—
“Ant sabka ek hai, toh beech ka safar nafrat mein kyun guzaarna?” ️

 

[Siyaa004]

Shamshan ghat ek aisi jagah hai,
jahan insaan ki saari pehchaan dheere-dheere khatam ho jaati hai.

Na paisa saath jaata hai,
na status, na ego, na duniya ki woh race jisme hum poori zindagi bhaagte rehte hain.

Yahan aakar samajh aata hai ki
jiske liye hum itna ladte hain,
woh sab kuch kitna temporary tha.

Ajeeb baat hai na...
zindagi bhar hum “mera” aur “tera” karte rehte hain,
aur aakhir mein kuch bhi hamara nahi rehta.

Shayad shamshan maut ka nahi,
zindagi ka sabse sachha philosopher hai.

Woh bina kuch kahe bas itna sikha deta hai—
“Ant sabka ek hai, toh beech ka safar nafrat mein kyun guzaarna?” ️

Well said ️

 

[Haakuji]

Well said ️

Thank you

 

[cheetra]

Detachment perceived due to someone's death is neither permanent nor does it help you be truly detached from the ego; in fact, it feeds the ego with an illusion of detachment.

 

[Haakuji]

Detachment perceived due to someone's death is neither permanent nor does it help you be truly detached from the ego; in fact, it feeds the ego with an illusion of detachment.

Maybe true detachment isn't about losing someone and feeling nothing afterward. It is about understanding that even our idea of being “detached” can become another identity for the ego. The moment we say, “I am detached,” perhaps the ego has already found a new mask.