The white smoke

When we watch something getting burnt in fire, I always wonder what if the smoke resembles the soul of the person attached to it. We are entitled with so many things in our life, things which have been gifted to us, things which we give birth to, we get so attached to them.

So, when those things are burnt, does the smoke coming out of it release our attachments and the part of our soul which was given to that particular piece of creation comes back to us?

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