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--|| ॐ ह्रीं श्रीपार्श्वनाथाय नमः ||
|| Auṃ Hrīṃ ŚrīPārśvanāthāya Namaḥ ||
सिर्फ़ इतना फ़ासला है ज़िन्दगी से मौत काशाख़ से तोड़े गये गुलदान में रखे गये~ राहत इन्दौरीصرف اتنا فاصلہ ہے زندگی سے موت کاشاخ سے توڑے گئے گلدان میں رکھے گئے~ راحت اندوریsirf itnaa faaslaa hai zindagii se maut kaashaakh se tode gaye guldaan mein rakhe gaye~ Rahat IndauriOnly so much separates life from death...Being plucked from the branch and arranged in a vaseNB To my mind, the flower is a metaphor for human life. The tree denotes supreme transcendental consciousness. As long as the flower is attached to the tree, it is alive. When it is plucked, it loses its connection with the supreme consciousness. It dies. Then, whether it lies on the ground, being trodden beneath the feet of humans and animals, or is arranged thematically in an attractive flower vase, it is dead.Similarly, those of us who remain in touch with the core of our being, with the centre of our supreme consciousness, are awakened. The rest of us, are as good as dead._____Urdu couplet by Rahat IndauriEnglish translation by Manish Modi
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