Free Soul

We can't stop one from going,

Leaving his body to perish,

When the soul,

The life force with in is gone,


Free from the bone cage,

The shelter of soul,

For some years,


Soul travels in realm,

Some call it unknown,

I call it forgotten,


Known or unknown,

This plane of divine,

Full of glory,

Call it heaven,

Is the place to redeem,

Your glorious deeds,

Which you did,

In the body ,

Which you leave to perish.




       REMOVE DUST OF LUST FROM YOUR DEEDS, TO BOOK A PLACE IN HEAVEN. AS WE REDEEM WHAT WE EARN.