When death is so certain. it is better to die for a good course…
"Swami Vivekananda's eyes filled with tears. He said he wanted to return to his country to die, to be with his gurubhais," the renowned Bengali author, Shankar wrote. The fateful evening of July 4, 1902, Vivekananda passed away following a third heart attack, completing 39 years, five months and 24 days. But, the life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living. And Swamiji's will be placed for eternity.My humble tribute to the global Indian Monk-
You affect my being
My senses
My psyche
My intellectuality
My emotions
And expressions
My philosophy of life.
You affect my now
My forever.
You affect eternity.
My Indian monk
Of glories galore
Thou dwell
In the roots
In my core.
Shakespeare
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