Today, I saw a queue -These guys were dressed fine and had gone to bid farewell to this young lad who decided to change form. As I watched,lots of thoughts flooded my mind-was he happy or sad?.content or in lack?,did any body even ever care to listen to him or respect him they way they do now?.Was he tired of being in his body or decided to change form for a greater good?
In the end,I decided to leave that to mother and prayed for all gone souls to come back better/happier.
