There are those whose death we mourn. And there are those whose death is not some sad, drab affair but a cause for celebration. For them, death is the culmination of how they lived, and in Veeresh’s case, this means a life of totality, joy, and love. I have no doubt that when death came knocking for him, he slipped out silently, knowingly, in a deep let-go, and satisfied he had no stone left unturned. He will live on through his work and continue to inspire the 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.” Please enjoy this slideshow tribute.