The desire to live no more springs from the egotistical self which separates and isolates the embodied being in a vain attempt to live ever in its microcosmic, myopic misery which it deems as its fundamental reality. Even in such destructive, despairing wishfulness the Self shines in undimmed brightness through the coarse cover of minuscule Maya that yet manages to hide the vastness of the Soul owing to proportional pervasiveness of the contrary kind.
Written by Sugata Bose
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