na jayate mriyate va kadacin
nayam bhutva bhavita va na bhuyah
ajo nityah sasvato 'yam purano
na hanyate hanyamane sarire
TRANSLATION
For the soul there is never birth nor death.
Nor, having once been, does he ever cease to be.
He is unborn, eternal, ever-existing, undying and primeval.
He is not slain when the body is slain.
Bhagavad Gita As It Is chapter 2, text 20
To my beautiful & brave mother:
Like a silent Tree, its soul unseen
you watch over me as once you had been
Like branches and leaves spread to give shade
your love shelters me and will never fade
Hare Krsna mom love Picho x
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