Diya Alwani

 The divine light, That shines so bright, Wanted to be loved, And created his beloved. His beloved was the man, Into the realm, he ran, Unknowing of the glow,  He carried in his own. The spirit he carried inside, Was the part of the supreme insight. Embodying the light of the true,      He never knew, even out of the blue. Some able to realize, And some not. That being part of the divine, They tied a knot. No matter how far, But he will be a part. From the divine's power, One can never grow apart.

 When a spirit departs from its physical existence and disconnects from this external world, it transcends the illusory and enters a realm of reality. This realm is a place illuminated by pure light and profound truth, a light that all of us will eventually reunite with or of which we are an integral part. In this ethereal space, a melodious serenity and gentle tranquility prevail. Here, falsehood and violation hold no sway, and interaction as we know it ceases to exist. Each spirit revels in its solitary existence, experiencing a harmonious tranquility that was never attainable while bound within the confines of the material world with its hypocritical souls. It's a world where no one intrudes upon another's peaceful sanctuary, where positivity envelops each spirit. In this heavenly realm, spirits bask in the warmth of an unconditional love, a love emanating from the very fabric of positivity itself. Such blissful surroundings are a stark contrast to the tumultuous and negativ