After the thunder the heavens made a noise so great and horrible that I thought the last day had come;
So I reined in for a moment, while a shower of hail began to fall without a drop of water. . . .

Death thereby loses its mystery ,
if we look into a mirror from an angle, we might see the image of someone else.

You can visualize the surging waters splitting apart

From the perspective of love…….

©Ujjwal Roy