Life After Death

Lying down dead...
It's me solitary. Eyes open.
A hand comes but I can't perceive the touch because by the time I've been deprived of my senses. I am dead. My life is terminated...

My body weight from 45 kg reaches to not zero but .000_ _ _ some value...
Ahh ! My soul is still there. And then it rises, gets out of my body but feels gloomy as it won't get such a worthy cage again. :)
Bye Mansi ! I'll miss you !
It waits for my reply though knowing that now no Mansi exist...
It travels miles alone meeting various other souls. Makes new friends. It seems Mansi's effect is still not gone.It ends up at a door, turns back and gapes the earth and it's family mourning down there. Some are not crying but they are sad and proud at the same time.
The door opens and the soul gets into the heaven, the Hereafter. A purely figure waiting for the only soul specially starts staring it and then enunciates, " I'm glad to see you. My creation devised in my own shadow." The soul realizes the shadow an absolutely fine creation. Not the body but the mind.
"I am proud of your living. Down there, everyone is proud as you actualized your only wish. You did die for your motherland." The soul just can't express those delighted, pleased, buoyant feelings and quitely hugs the figure and sleeps in his lap as it's indeed very tired.
The figure caresses it and thinks,"Extraordinary death ! Mansi, you died but I assure you that your soul will live an eternal life after your death too..."
And there somewhere up in the sky amongst those stars, a star shines brightly after getting the figure's message and there Mansi smiled !