A dead body never tells a lie;
At the night’s mid-hours
A dead body at the hospital mortuary told me:
“Look!  My hands were *******;
That Gun is not mine!
Even, I am not aware or familiar
With those bullets at all;
Except the one which hit on me
And pierced into my own chest “
A dead body never tells a lie!
Meanwhile, I asked the dead body”
“What is life after?
Where do we go after death?
“You do not go anywhere;
Certainly not to those places,
Many of you imagine and talk about—
Heaven, Hell, Purgatory.
Those places do not exist at all..
A dead body never tells a lie!
” Do we know who we are?
When we get there?
Absolutely not!  Not at all
You not only; do not even lose your identity,
But will have a much clearer;
  More powerful knowing of
Who you are than you had in
own physical life, here on Earth !
A dead body never tells a lie!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI