What happens at the time of Death? I was always curious about this question from my childhood. I would often ask this question to my parents, my schoolteachers but everybody would always ignore this question of mine.

Slowly I realized that people around me don’t even want to talk about Death. I realized that people are too fearful to even think about Death.

I was so curious to know about death that I completely forgot to know anything about life. But sooner I realized that it’s not possible to know about death until I understand life completely. I realized that its not death but life that is mysterious.

It’s Life not Death that is mysterious.

In trying to unveil mystical phenomena of life and death, one day I came across my own mind. Not until I passed out of college, I realized that I got mind, which constantly keeps, on generating thoughts.

The moment I realized about my own mind, which generates thoughts, every micro second, I started wondering what happens when my mind does not generate any thoughts.

With my efforts to understand mechanism of mind, I slowly started to be thoughtless where my mind would not generate any thoughts. Surprisingly I started to understand the meaning of life in the moments of thoughtlessness.

I realized that there is one feeling called love, which exists at the time of me being thoughtless. The more thoughtless I could be, more I could feel the infinite love condensed in my heart.

Surprisingly I started realizing that meaning of life is to feel the infinite love human is born with.

The silence of my mind started talking to me and I found that Death is not separate from Life. I found that Death is a part of life where life attains supreme awareness level.

I was fortunate to go beyond my thoughts and realize that Death is nothing more than a valley of love. In fact I was fortunate enough to understand that Love is the only bondage between Life and Death.

Today, I am pretty sure that until one falls in love, it’s not possible for any human to understand the meaning of life. It’s not simply possible for human to know that death is a valley of love until one falls in love with life.

Love,

Varun