I was grieving. Somebody just died and I don't know who it was. It was a full moon night on the beach and as silent as ocean's bottom except for the only noise of water waves exploding into each other touching the shore. I was standing on the beach. There were two more people adjusting the big flag like banners of triangular shapes. They were adjusting it to form two edges of a door, a wide door whose one side will take you to the sea and the other side will take you to the land of humans. The flags were waving with the winds and with the music of waves. Here I was standing and listening and watching without any thought. My eyes were seeing but not watching , my ears were hearing but not listening, everything was moving and that was it. The mind was empty. The heart was feeling nothing except for the chill the cold air showering gracefully. One of the banners had my name on it and the other had some other name which I do not remember. May be it belonged to the same person whos...