There Was No Death?

This would mean life, after life, after life. Would there be any end to it... no. Would there be any fear of losing it... no.

This thought would bring a smile to many; to think of loved ones living with you forever. I would be most happy to have my grandmother back. I would love to relive those special moments with her once again. Such a thought would be so calming. 

Let’s look at this aspect in another way too. There is always that anxiety when we think until when we would live. That instills a fear within us, and we try to do our best until that day. We try to undo all the wrong we have done. Our religious beliefs also tell us to do good until our last so that we and our close ones enjoy the fruits of it later. 

So now coming back to where we started. If that fear wasn’t there, would we still have been good, done good and lived good? Something to ponder about.