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MORNING AFTER...









































FRIENDS AND FAMILY SAT NEXT TO DISHA...







GETTING READY TO TAKE DISHA TO THE CREMATORIUM





DISHA BEING LOWERED INTO THE CASKET















ARRIVING AT CREMATORIUM IN LISMORE






OUR FINAL HOUR WITH DISHA...


























LIFTING HER TO THE CREMATORIUM...





DISHA...


























OUTSIDE THE CREMATORIUM...










DOVES WERE THEN RELEASED IN HER HONOR...

















IN LOVING MEMORY OF DISHA





DISHA AND BHAKTA'S HOUSE




















DISHA'S CASKET

...WITH ALL YOUR MESSAGES PRINTED ONTO PAPER AND PUT INSIDE...





















...THROUGH OUT THE NIGHT









DISHA WITH HER AUNT AND MUM



















BEING TAKEN INTO BUILDING




...OF SILENCE AND SINGING




TIME TO SAY GOOD BYE...


















FRIENDS AND FAMILY GATHER AROUND





"OM"





































 


 




















 



DISHA, DISHA, DISHA...
THIS HANGS ON THE WALL IN THE MAIN HOUSE

FAREWELL DISHA.... WE WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!


A POEM READ TO DISHA...



Deepening the Wonder

Death is a favour to us,

But our scales have lost their balance.

The impermanence of the body

Should give us great clarity, deepening the wonder in our

Senses and eyes

Of this mysterious existence we share

And surely are just travelling through.

If I were in the tavern tonight,

Hafiz would call for drinks

And as the Master poured, I would be reminded

That all I know of life and myself is that

We are just a mid-air flight of golden wine

Between His Pitcher and His cup.

If I were in the tavern to night,

I would buy freely for everyone in this world

Because our marriage with the Cruel Beauty

Of time and space cannot endure very long.

Death is a favour to us,

But our minds have lost their balance.

The miraculous existence and impermanence of

Form

Always makes the illumined ones

Laugh and sing.         

Hafiz