There is no standard size.Unlike,say furniture,its finish doesn't really matter.And most importantly,it is of no greater use later than the remains it carries.Who is bothered with its colour or shape anyway?What really mattered was the thriving person inside it-the casket-now,no more.
This strange journey begins in rather 'gave' circumstances,literally! its reality strikes home with the clearly audible,retreating footsteps of those who have just buried you;your loved ones,your colleagues,your friends; the fast fading sound...

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