14th May, 6:30 AM, Banaras
“Everything ends here”, the boatman whispered.
I was having an early morning ride in the river. We reached to the famous Manikarnika ghat. A man set fire on the funeral pyre. My heart became heavy after witnessing such a ceremony. It reminded me the most forgetful truth of life.
“But, it’s also true, a new journey starts here”, he said, again.
I turned back to him, but he kept gazing at the blazing fire.
He continued, “The soul departs for a new journey, leaving this cage of the body alone. But, the journey, never ends, until the soul is liberated to the eternity. Here in Banaras, we believe, departure is a new beginning, too.”
I turned my eyes to the river, where a flock of birds was flying, carefree, liberated. Our boat ride continued, but his words kept humming as an echo in my ears,
“The journey never ends..“