Veeresh -- A Man of Osho
There are those whose death we mourn. And then there are those whose death is not a sad, drab affair but a cause for celebration. Because for them, death is the culmination of how they lived. And in Veeresh’s case, this was a life of totality, joy, and love. I have no doubt when death came knocking, he slipped silently away, knowingly and in a deep let-go with existence, satisfied he had left no stone unturned. He will live on through his work and continue to inspire a humanity he cared so much about. How he asked to be remembered says it all, and more. “When I die, what I would like written about me is: Here lies Veeresh, a man of Osho. He loved, and was loved by many.”