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Tuesday 29 March 2016

An Abode.

Not so an  abode permanent
 be that of our body independent
 the soul resides for a while
 flies off in a style
 the abode is abandoned
 lies as one in tandem
 those alive hurry  and hasten
 dispose it in a land chosen
 the Hindus burn it  by lighting the pyre
 the Christians bury it in the cemetery
 that would be the end of the abode
 its existence would not find a code.

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