Requiem

And when I die
Don’t cry or weep
For human life
We cannot keep

When breathing stops
Then quick decay
Will cause the flesh
To pass away

So dig a hole
And bury me
Somewhere beneath
A sacred tree

Of all of life
Death is the best
And Dadaji
Is now at rest

But that which lies
Beneath the tree
Is not the soul
Of Dadaji

For that has gone
From human frame
Back to the one
From whence it came