tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88339527086783369882024-02-22T01:58:16.926-08:00Swami MukundanandaAjit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.comBlogger40125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-84452460398820649852012-08-12T01:20:00.002-07:002012-08-12T01:23:05.822-07:00'Sri Krishna Janmasthami' at Prem Mandir<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir In Different Look</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir With Attractive Light Decoration </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir With Attractive Light Decoration
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Giri Gobardhan Hill, At Prem Mandir</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Shri Krishna Janma Leela at Prem Mandir Site..</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pilgrims at Prem Mandir</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pilgrims at Prem Mandir
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir Looking different with different lightngs </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir Looking different with different lightngs
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir Looking different with different lightngs
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir Looking different with different lightngs
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir, a gift to vrindaban by Jagadguru Shri Kripaluji Maharaj</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir, a gift to vrindaban by Jagadguru Shri Kripaluji Maharaj
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir, a gift to vrindaban by Jagadguru Shri Kripaluji Maharaj
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prem Mandir, a gift to vrindaban by Jagadguru Shri Kripaluji Maharaj
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Shri Krishna Janmasthami celebration at Prem Mandir, Vrindaban</td></tr>
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<br /></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1Bhaktivedanta Swami Marg, Vrindavan, Uttar Pradesh, India27.58058 77.70060727.4679425 77.542678500000008 27.693217500000003 77.8585355tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-41292417887181959722012-05-23T02:15:00.001-07:002012-05-23T03:32:19.922-07:00Book- Essence of Hinduism<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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</div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-17534465880548103942012-05-22T23:41:00.000-07:002012-05-22T23:42:18.118-07:00Absolute Power<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">When
the warriors came out first from their master's hall, where had they hid their
power? Where were their armour and their arms?</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">They
looked poor and helpless, and the arrows were showered upon them on the day
they came out from their master's hall.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">When
the warriors marched back again to their master's hall where did they hide
their power?</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">They
had dropped the sword and dropped the bow and the arrow; peace was on their
foreheads, and they had left the fruits of their life behind them on the day
they marched back again to their master's hall.</span></div>
</div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-58838528313843857152011-12-06T20:59:00.000-08:002011-12-06T20:59:23.295-08:00Shyama Shyam Geet<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">श्यामा रटें श्याम</span></b><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">श्याम</span></b><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">श्याम रटें श्यामा ।</span></b><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">श्यामा श्याम आठु याम रटें ब्रजबामा ॥(</span></b><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;">1)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Shree Radha (Shyamaa) chants Shyam, Shyam and Shree Krishna (Shyam) chants Shyamaa, Shyamaa . Gopis of Braj chants both- Shyamaa and Shyam.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">मनमानी तजु भज श्याम अरु श्यामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">जाने कब तनु छिन जाय कह बामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">2)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Give up carelessness and remember Shyamaa and Shyam every moment. No one knows when death will snatch this human form from you.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">मैं मैं मैं मैं काहे करे मूढ आठु यामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">अज जानि काल वृक भेजे यम धामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">3)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">O, fool! why do you keep saying "Main(I)", "Main(I)" like a goat, the wolf in the form of death is preparing to send you to the abode of Yama.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">भुक्ति मुक्ति सुख सुख बैकुण्ठ धामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">तजु काम एक नाम रटु श्याम श्यामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">4)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Chant the Names of Shyamaa Shyam alone, discarding all material desires up to the abode of Brahma, liberation and even for the opulence of Vaikuntha.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">शुक के समान जनि रटु श्याम श्यामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">बक के समान ध्यान करु कह बामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">5)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Just saying "Shyamaa" "Shyam" with tongue alone like a parrot without attaching your mind to the form of Radha Krishna will not do. Concentrating on Their Divine form like a crane is essential.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">रसना की भक्ति ते ना बने कछु कामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">शून्य का करोड गुना शून्य आवे बामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">6)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Devotion merely by the senses such as tongue will not lead you to the real goal. It is similar to multiplying zero with a billion where the result will always be zero.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">देह सम कीर्तन नाम गुन धामा ।<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">प्रान समान रुप-ध्यान श्याम श्यामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">7)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Singing the Names of the Lord, His pastimes and qualities is like body. By fixing mind on the Form of Shyamaa Shyam while singing Their glory is like infusing soul in that body.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">श्यामा श्याम नाम जपो चाहे आठु यामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">बिना प्रेम रीझें निहं कभू श्याम श्यामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">8)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Shyamaa Shyam can be pleased only by chanting Their Names with love.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Without love, taking their Names for whole day and night is of no use.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">प्रेम ही है सब साधन परिणामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">प्रेम में भी भान रहे सदा निष्कामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">9)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Love alone is the outcome of all devotional endeavours.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Also, one needs to ensure that this love is without any demand. It should be unconditional.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">रिद्धि मिले सिद्धि मिलें मिलें मोक्षधामा ।</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="color: red; font-family: Mangal, serif;">सब हैं अज्ञान ज्ञान प्रेम श्याम श्यामा ॥(</span></b><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: red; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">10)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Acquisition of material opulence and even liberation is nothing but ignorance. Real knowledge is to know Shyamaa Shyam.</span></b><b><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"> Only by knowing Them we can attain Them.</span></b></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-24356356207952589992011-12-04T09:36:00.000-08:002011-12-04T09:36:31.886-08:00ACCEPTANCE OF OUR RELATIONSHIP WITH SHREE KRISHNA<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">A devotee who has understood his Divine relationship with Shree Krishna, says, “O Shyamsundar (Krishna)! Now I understand…” This implies that there is something being understood now which was not understood earlier. What is that? It is the only thing that needs to be understood, and that is, “You are mine and I am Yours.” There is no need to acquire a lot of other knowledge. This is all we need to know, and yet it has taken us countless lifetimes to accept that Shyamsundar is ours and we are Shyamsundar’s. If we had understood this or if we ever manage to understand this in the future, then there will be nothing further to be known or attained.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO8552RwEEqlyafasIqRigrtdAYYc13GLWySYyKfR8y4bg7KAKlwoD4EenI5kOootz8KXUphJiTZY4QLXGVjeiIHKuTgJa6tCWC5mLPMyEBp6AZqtZGJ7x3aqledBPrQ-Zv0Pw9dtXS8SZ/s1600/Radha+Krishna-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO8552RwEEqlyafasIqRigrtdAYYc13GLWySYyKfR8y4bg7KAKlwoD4EenI5kOootz8KXUphJiTZY4QLXGVjeiIHKuTgJa6tCWC5mLPMyEBp6AZqtZGJ7x3aqledBPrQ-Zv0Pw9dtXS8SZ/s320/Radha+Krishna-11.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This means, we must accept in our heart and mind that Shyamsundar is ours. Even in the world, we accept people as ours in order to fulfill our selfish desires. A boy comes from one place and a </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">girl from another. They circle the sacred fire seven times and become husband and wife. They had not known each other previously but now feel intimately related. A deep attachment develops simply by accepting one another. You know how far such attachments can go. We read love-stories of Laila-Majnu and Sheeri-Farhad. Their intense love was the consequence of mental acceptance of their relationship. It was not as if Laila and Majnu were born with deep love for one another. No, their love developed over time. And it developed because they accepted a deep relationship with one another.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><a href="" name="more"></a>All of us have attachments in the world. We are no less than Laila and Majnu. We love our mother, father, child, husband and wife. So long as the object of our love is a worldly person, our attach</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">ment is material. Now we should accept the unanimous verdict of Saints and scriptures that God alone is ours. When we accept this, our love for God will develop and we will reach our goal.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1bRCMEy6RMe2OhiwqBTSjpmHK7MODlgZpT9tm6V9mhktJVxWc5mUuNdp1HHRwPVQFWkYS3uGbPW3J0dpt9kQ3ZvI3w0aH1KQJbWNynwEsFnf5x0EYnCZ3ZORwaINEAMgcjlWOLcQ9mBrH/s1600/Kripaluji+Maharaj+1008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1bRCMEy6RMe2OhiwqBTSjpmHK7MODlgZpT9tm6V9mhktJVxWc5mUuNdp1HHRwPVQFWkYS3uGbPW3J0dpt9kQ3ZvI3w0aH1KQJbWNynwEsFnf5x0EYnCZ3ZORwaINEAMgcjlWOLcQ9mBrH/s320/Kripaluji+Maharaj+1008.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> In infinite lifetimes, we saw innumerable Saints and descensions of God, yet our intellect refused to accept Shyamsundar as ours. Instead, we firmly held on to the conviction that worldly relatives are ours. Consequently, we are revolving in 8.4 million forms of life. As long as our intellect refuses to accept that Shyamsundar alone is ours, we will continue to suffer. Our worldly relationships are imaginary. In countless past lifetimes, our father has been our son; our wife has been our husband; our daughter has been our mother. This has happened not just ten, a hundred or a thousand times, but infinite times. So, what is our actual relationship with them? The one who is our son in this life could be our father in the next. All these relationships are transient and limited to a single lifetime. In contrast, our relationship with Shyamsundar is genuine and permanent, and yet we do not accept it. How astonishing this is !<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">हरिर्देह</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">भृतामात्मा</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">स्वयं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">प्रकृतिरीश्वरः</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">।</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">तत्वादमूलं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">शरणं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">यतः</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">क्षेमो</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">नृणामिह</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">॥</span></div></span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">हरिर्हिसाक्शाद्भगवाआछरीनिआमात्मा</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">झषामिवतोयमीिप्सतम्</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">।</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> (</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Bhagwatam)</span></div></span></span><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Our Vedas and Shastras boldly proclaim that the individual soul is the body of the Supreme Soul. The Supreme Soul,<i>Paramatma</i>, is the Soul of the soul. That is how close our relationship with Shree Krishna is.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHyYUWi7ulrwyoqbwRKvyd-mboWfZqNRcJOvrX-pzIGiD_KPAbMMhWmy273JGvunMUz_nOR3c3y5nM7yO0wPFeU038ZqabBLcIdMuWfMvmJYyLu3E6fSxi6UZta30UafI536slwRxTHO80/s1600/Radha+Krishna4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="282" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHyYUWi7ulrwyoqbwRKvyd-mboWfZqNRcJOvrX-pzIGiD_KPAbMMhWmy273JGvunMUz_nOR3c3y5nM7yO0wPFeU038ZqabBLcIdMuWfMvmJYyLu3E6fSxi6UZta30UafI536slwRxTHO80/s400/Radha+Krishna4.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">We are two: body and soul. We are not the body; we have a body. Similarly, we possess senses, mind and intellect. These are our faculties, but we are separate from them. We make the statement, “My intellect could not comprehend the subject.” This statement implies that we are not the intellect; rather we have an intellect. We also say, “My mind was confused.” Thus, we are not the mind either. All of these: body, senses, mind, and intellect, belong to us, and they are jointly referred to as the body. But we are the soul, which is distinct from the body. This body is made from the material energy <i>maya</i>. On the other hand, the soul is Divine, and is an eternal part of Krishna.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYIf5of_ETLaXGu9ZT8fcw5em_9TyYJk9wNb4ltvxaTwDqm8auLASGJ5dvZr0iDEYknr6oASeSqp3A7q4qTjSLqgbgxznOlbfVG-7-2xBRiA1BH9a5k2qNFjbaexWMsTZGv4Vhvl3zFHh1/s1600/Kripalu+ji.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYIf5of_ETLaXGu9ZT8fcw5em_9TyYJk9wNb4ltvxaTwDqm8auLASGJ5dvZr0iDEYknr6oASeSqp3A7q4qTjSLqgbgxznOlbfVG-7-2xBRiA1BH9a5k2qNFjbaexWMsTZGv4Vhvl3zFHh1/s320/Kripalu+ji.jpg" width="216" /></a><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;">That the soul is distinct from the body is accepted even in communist countries like Russia and China. When their Prime Minister or President dies, hundreds of thousands go to pay their final respects to the body and say that he has gone. By making such a statement they tacitly accept that the person who left the world was not the body. If they were truly following the tenets of Marx and Lenin, they should not have made a distinction between the body and the soul. As long as they have not buried the body, they should not say that he has left the world. Yet they speak in exactly the same manner as those who believe in the existence of the soul.</div><o:p></o:p><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">So the body and the owner of the body, the soul, are separate. Just as wealth and the wealthy man are separate. The body, inclusive of senses, mind and intellect, is a product of <i>maya</i>, an insentient energy. Here, a question arises. How does the body, made of the insentient power <i>maya</i>, display the symptoms of consciousness, and work as if it is sentient? Is this not astonishing? The mind travels faster than the wind. Seeing that the mind is made from the insentient power<i>maya</i>, how is this possible? Actually, this can be explained easily. Look at this towel in my hand. It is insentient, yet it is moving. You may say that my hand is causing it to move. But the hand is also insentient; it is being moved by the mind. The mind is insentient as well; it is working due to the power of the intellect. And the intellect is receiving its power from the soul, which is sentient. Thus, the presence of the soul is making the senses, mind and intellect function as if they are sentient. When the soul makes its departure - we call this phenomenon death - the body and the sense-organs still exist, but they do not function any longer. The eyes are intact, but they do not see. We must clearly understand this distinction between the body and the soul. The ignorant ones consider themselves to be the body, while the wise look upon themselves as the soul. From this, we may conclude that those who have not attained God are the ones who think they are the body, and who have been consequently living in ignorance since eternity.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrmOhqxB_BgaJ9gZefuAgOaZG_9MikgpYPoNukXr19pEBrr6mFb_gc_9RFoi0r_R_9DFH7DofiCq_kSQmXNdpWXxHjOjPRfdsjFXRIaSQ1eIIz9Jsus5R2IzVZSZz6kzTkCUZ4Ehhe4Kyu/s1600/Krishna11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrmOhqxB_BgaJ9gZefuAgOaZG_9MikgpYPoNukXr19pEBrr6mFb_gc_9RFoi0r_R_9DFH7DofiCq_kSQmXNdpWXxHjOjPRfdsjFXRIaSQ1eIIz9Jsus5R2IzVZSZz6kzTkCUZ4Ehhe4Kyu/s320/Krishna11.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">The simple truth that we are the soul and not the body is so easy to comprehend, yet in unlimited lifetimes we have failed to understand it. Even those who think they comprehend this truth are mistaken. If we had truly understood that we are the soul, then how could we remain attached to the world? Why would we persist in running after the objects of the senses? As Divine souls, our subject cannot be the world of matter. For example, the subject of the eye is form. Eyes cannot perceive taste or smell. Furthermore, eyes can only perceive material form and not the Divine form of God. So if God were to stand before us, we would not see Him, since He is Divine. Our eyes are made of the five material elements. As such, they only grasp objects made of the same five elements. Thus, if we had accepted ourselves to be the soul, why would we desire to see, hear, taste, touch and smell the world? Our worldly desires would have vanished. But, this has not happened and we are still entangled in the world of<i>maya</i>. If I give instructions in the kitchen not to put salt in the food for three days, there will be immediate objections. “There has been no salt in the food for the last three days.” This is not a calamity, after all. But you people will say, “I am leaving Mangarh. I cannot do sadhana like this. As it is, the food does not have chillies or spices to my liking. And now, no salt! I’d rather stay away from such austerity and such a guru and such a God.” This attachment to taste is of our own creation. Does a little child ever say, “Put salt in my food, else I cannot eat it.” No, the child is perfectly satisfied with the plain taste of mother’s milk. It is the parents who encourage the child to develop the habit of salt, tea and so on. Slowly his habits deteriorate. Now as an adult, he wants all possible varieties in his food. If he is given something salty, he says, “Bring something sweet as well.” And if he is given only sweets, he says, “Bring me something salty too.” “You asked for sweets, so why don’t you have your fill, now that they are being served?” “I get bored with one flavor.” “But when you were born you didn’t get bored even with the plain flavor of your mother’s milk. You don’t remember that time any more. The fact is that you did not have the bad influence of your family when you were a baby, but later, you developed a liking for tasty dishes.” As babies we were content and had no special demands. We drank our mother’s milk and slept. We made joyful gurgling sounds, and were completely free of the wants and desires we have today. Now we object if we have to eat the same lentils and the same potatoes every day. This desire for taste is of our own making. Our only consideration should be the usefulness of food for the maintenance of the body. If variety and change are so essential to us, then why don’t we eat with our nose one day and with our ears the next? Even a millionaire cannot eat with his nose, or see with his ears. This incessant desire for change is a disease we have created ourselves. We have accepted ourselves to be the body, and all this is the consequence of that decision.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Thus, since beginningless time we have not understood the simple truth that we are the spirit soul, and that we have always belonged to Shyamsundar. Thinking of ourselves as the body, we have learnt to consider the relations of the body as our true relations. Adults point out to a child again and again, “This is your Mommy.” The infant has no concept of “Mommy” or “Daddy.” These words are forced upon him 24 hours a day. “This is your Mommy.” “This is your Daddy.” Finally, the poor child thinks, “She must be my Mommy.” Mind you, he does not have an inkling of what a “Mommy” is.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPkNDvalzDs0P3mzS-eeyBwduTKCY5ZqT60SachSWyJhaO-il0e38YP-VD2hzJulnTTIvTtL8jqHjR0cBlKzeCrkfiWmeGAW8B3EpjuBfWCQiibpl0lWEuy8z71-0fm71hbx9r_wh0FDvN/s1600/Radha+Krishna+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPkNDvalzDs0P3mzS-eeyBwduTKCY5ZqT60SachSWyJhaO-il0e38YP-VD2hzJulnTTIvTtL8jqHjR0cBlKzeCrkfiWmeGAW8B3EpjuBfWCQiibpl0lWEuy8z71-0fm71hbx9r_wh0FDvN/s320/Radha+Krishna+22.jpg" width="297" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">So, we souls are the body of the Supreme Soul. He is the Soul of our soul. Since eternity we have considered ourselves to be the body. Our intellect tells us that we have to satisfy the demands of the senses. Consequently, we have been running after the material world. As long as we are in this bodily conception, we are incapable of thinking that it is the soul’s hunger that has to be appeased. When we accept that we are the soul and a part of God, we will understand that our fulfillment will come only through God.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">ममैवांशो</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">जीवलोके</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">जीवभूतः</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">सनातनः</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> (</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Geeta)</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">“The soul is an eternal part of God.” This is not something imaginary; it is the eternal truth. It is not as if we became His parts one day. Ever since God has existed, this relationship has existed. So, we just have to accept the fact that He alone is ours.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">You people do accept your relationship with Krishna to a certain extent, and you are somewhat detached from the world as well. This is evident from the fact that you have left the comforts of your home in favor of the strict discipline imposed here. However, even you do not have the conviction that you must be exclusive in your devotion. What does this mean? It means that you think ‘Krishna also is mine,’ but you do not think “Krishn alone is mine.” When you go to the temple you utter the words;<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">त्वमेव</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">माता</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">च</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">पिता</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">त्वमेव</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">What is the meaning of this verse? It means, “Only You are my mother, only You are my father.” The word ‘<i>eva</i>’ meaning ‘only’ has been used. This is the condition in the path of devotion. You will have to be exclusive. Because you love both God and the world, you utilize the word ‘also’ in your relationship with Him. You say to Him, “You are mine, and the world is also mine.” And the condition laid down by God is:<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">मामेकं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">शरणं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">व्रज</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> (</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Geeta)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">“I will assume your full responsibility when you accept only Me as yours.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">योगक्षेम</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">वहाम्यहम्</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">तेषामहं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">समुद्धता</span></span></div><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">अहं</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">त्वां</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">सर्वपापेभ्यो</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">मोक्षयिष्यामि</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">मा</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="line-height: 150%;">शूचः</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> (</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Geeta)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">The promises that He makes – to safeguard what we possess, to bestow what we lack, and to absolve us of sins – are only for those who surrender to Him exclusively. These promises are not made to those who are not exclusive in their devotion. We see this even in worldly relationships. What would happen if a woman were to tell her husband, “You are also my husband?” What if she uses the word ‘also’ and not ‘only’? He would ask, “What do you mean ‘also’?” “Well, you see, I have another husband also.” Her husband would say, “I see. Now get out of my house.” But you don’t do this in the world. Even in human-made relationships – a man and a woman become husband and wife after circling the fire seven times - we do not dare to use the word ‘also.’ But with God we do. The reason is that if we use the word ‘only’ with Him, we will have to stop loving the world. This is something we do not wish to do. People ask me, “Maharaj Ji! Please bestow mercy on me so that I may attain God and simultaneously keep my world intact.” “What do you mean by ‘keeping the world intact’? It is not as if your world will fly away some place just because you are practicing devotion. It will remain right here.” “No, what I mean is that I want to keep my worldly attachments intact and at the same time attain Shyamsundar.” How can this be? You will attain that to which you are surrendered. If the mind is surrendered to the world, you will attain the world. If the mind is surrendered to Shyamsundar, you will attain Shyamsundar. This is clearly stated in the Geeta:<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">यान्ति</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">देवव्रता</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">देवान्</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> (</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Geeta)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">“After death you will attain the one to whom you were attached.”</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoDVoxVmieSu6byAwKECvB2OMXxaEA-S6oUStCcGAYLYb84ob37m6pSYsNrL1n63KcOW01rJaUI5vRmzY0-mYTETpRQYhW4I0vcYIe3batkSwxT_M-xfVyJCiBjc_MrTCF-6oUGtW70_WU/s1600/Kripaluji+Maharaj+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoDVoxVmieSu6byAwKECvB2OMXxaEA-S6oUStCcGAYLYb84ob37m6pSYsNrL1n63KcOW01rJaUI5vRmzY0-mYTETpRQYhW4I0vcYIe3batkSwxT_M-xfVyJCiBjc_MrTCF-6oUGtW70_WU/s320/Kripaluji+Maharaj+22.jpg" width="228" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Three sisters married three brothers, who were all college graduates. One brother became a senior government officer. The second one became his brother’s clerk. The third became an alcoholic and a gambler. He did not get a job and took to begging instead. What about the three sisters? What titles did they get? One is called Mem Sahib, since she is the wife of a senior officer. One is known as a <i>Babuaine</i>, since her husband is a <i>babu</i>, a clerk. The third sister is called a<i>bhikharin</i>, since her husband is a <i>bhikhari</i>, a beggar. All three sisters were born of the same parents, but there is such a great difference amongst them. You can say that our mind is like these girls. If we attach it to a <i>tamasic</i> person or object, we will go to the nether worlds after death. if we attach it to a <i>rajasic</i> person or object, we will return to this earth, and if we attach it to a <i>sattvic </i>personality or object, we will go to heaven, a temporary attainment. And if we attach it to the Supreme Power, we will attain liberation and Divine bliss. It is so clear cut. But the condition is that we must utilize the word ‘only.’ Whether it takes one lifetime, two lifetimes or a thousand lifetimes to do so, will be decided by our efforts. We will have to practice being exclusive in the Godly realm. And it is not as if we are not accustomed to being exclusive. We have been exclusive countless times in this selfish world, where everyone is competing to see who can deceive whom more. The wife is trying all the time to be clever and fulfill her selfish motive through her husband, while the husband is also trying the same trick. The son is fooling the father, and the father is trying to outwit the son. The clerk is trying to pull the wool over his officer’s eyes. Everyone is trying to fool everyone else twenty-four hours a day. The one who is shrewder succeeds. But what does this success really mean? It does not result in peace and happiness. Even if one acquires the wealth of countless universes, there is no still no question of attaining peace and happiness.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQkz5awjvGLW7PGTT4nrW8UAWmIBifWvpHpBjaPB9pXkz3hPZVDkLCiFF3BpekMJpzAIu6FUeJaLI3JPZHC1RlSJdzqgGZwpffpPZF9wIvanHdujJeqxnsXvsb_wLAikuZxMltiXeg66v/s1600/Radha+Krishna44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdQkz5awjvGLW7PGTT4nrW8UAWmIBifWvpHpBjaPB9pXkz3hPZVDkLCiFF3BpekMJpzAIu6FUeJaLI3JPZHC1RlSJdzqgGZwpffpPZF9wIvanHdujJeqxnsXvsb_wLAikuZxMltiXeg66v/s320/Radha+Krishna44.jpg" width="283" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Thus, so far we have not understood that we are the soul and that we are related only to the Supreme Soul.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">त्वमेव</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">सर्वम्।</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> This world is provided to us for the maintenance of the body, not for getting our mind attached to it. Simple food and clothing are all that we need. We should not desire more than this, and out of six billion people in the world today, at least five billion have these basic necessities. Yet they are unhappy. And the millionaires of this world are the most troubled. You can see many Americans under the influence of drugs, searching for peace and happiness in India. They roam the streets here, for they have heard that peace is sold in India. These are millionaires and billionaires, mind you. Yet they are so distressed that they cannot even sleep. Thirty percent of Americans take sleeping pills. This is the pitiable condition of wealthy people. “And you want to be wealthy also?” “Yes.” “Then the same will happen to you.” “No, no, if I become a millionaire, I will sleep peacefully.” This is your ignorance speaking. The more you have, the more you want. The more you want, the unhappier you become. You people may not be familiar with the extremely wealthy people. How miserable they are! If you were to enter their hearts and see their inner condition, you would immediately change your mind and will no longer desire to be a millionaire. You would think, “I am much better than this man. At least I move around freely, whether it is day or night.” A millionaire does not have this freedom. He has two body-guards with revolvers wherever he goes. He is afraid someone may shoot him. What kind of life is this! Besides this constant threat to life, these people have many other problems. Even the superpowers, Russia and America, are afraid. In fact they are more afraid than any other nation in the world. You read and hear about these countries making neutron bombs, this bomb and that bomb. Why? Out of fear. They claim to be making these bombs to scare the other, but in fact they are making them to destroy their own fear.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvX7PqfyDt2Ks34Q6dyjWNFjJ2BSljzTMn9-8NNvPXXJV6FDIdvSfmusZrlmgNJQBOyOv-3BRwSlX4mpU5bkN20_yY3ncVCDGREbAdChClvWEhJArjsZ8fEIa_ZAd1PdDN6KKiKfdgrWQk/s1600/Kripaluji+Maharaj44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvX7PqfyDt2Ks34Q6dyjWNFjJ2BSljzTMn9-8NNvPXXJV6FDIdvSfmusZrlmgNJQBOyOv-3BRwSlX4mpU5bkN20_yY3ncVCDGREbAdChClvWEhJArjsZ8fEIa_ZAd1PdDN6KKiKfdgrWQk/s400/Kripaluji+Maharaj44.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">What we have to do is to fully understand that the soul is related only to the Supreme Soul. What does it mean to understand? To understand means to realize. Let us say you are eating and someone whispers in your ear that the food is poisoned. You believe this person immediately, even though you have not eaten for four days. You refuse to eat. Why? “Did you see someone mixing poison in the food?” “No.” “Then how can you believe there is poison in it?” “Because that person says so.” “Oh! You believe that person so easily, and yet have such a difficult time believing the scriptures that have been telling you since time immemorial that only Shyamsundar is yours.” We refuse to accept the truth, but believe lies so easily. A man runs through the streets, screaming that there is a riot taking place. It is not true, but people start running. One man says, “Twenty-five people have been killed.” The mayor becomes anxious, the police start running. “What happened?” “Nothing. It was just a rumor.” Just a rumor, but everyone believed it. We believe wild rumors so easily, then why not the words of God? If we accept the scriptural truth just once, we will attain freedom. But no. When it comes to accepting God’s words, we start using our intellect. “I am a double M.A. I am a Ph.D. I am a D.Lit. How can I blindly accept the scriptures?” When it comes to God, we argue, we disagree, we doubt. When it comes to the world, we believe everything blindly. We hear the news that some world-leader is dead, and we believe it. Then we hear that he is not dead after all. Again we believe. We accept everything in the world, but have such trouble accepting the eternal truth of the scriptures.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDaP6jhYMmOnbZwT4sHP6I5U6fuMmIZ4B7yKLSq7SNR_XM08LNgGswHoNbcB4o4jv1Bu0b6D2ivgAnEmA4WHVEbRfoHjmx6uOCtFPcBRCcblbsylCN6G1KmDZl5OdcU8w2JljZNuQiOFcc/s1600/Radha+Krishna+55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDaP6jhYMmOnbZwT4sHP6I5U6fuMmIZ4B7yKLSq7SNR_XM08LNgGswHoNbcB4o4jv1Bu0b6D2ivgAnEmA4WHVEbRfoHjmx6uOCtFPcBRCcblbsylCN6G1KmDZl5OdcU8w2JljZNuQiOFcc/s320/Radha+Krishna+55.jpg" width="236" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">So you have to accept only one fact: “Shyamsundar alone is mine, because I am the soul, not the body.” This is the simple truth. What leaves upon death? The soul. What remains? That which belongs to the soul; that which you call the dead body. This means that the soul is different from the body. The body is material, while the soul is Divine. Being Divine it cannot be perceived even by great scientists using the most sophisticated techniques. Scientists have gone to the extent of enclosing a dying man in a sealed glass box. They wanted to see the soul, but did not succeed, because the soul, being Divine, is imperceptible.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Moreover, since the soul is a part and parcel of God, it is only upon attaining God that the soul can attain peace and happiness which it has been eternally craving. Even in unlimited lifetimes we have never experienced that perfect happiness. Once we attain it, the soul will tell us so. Otherwise, we attain so many joys every single day, through wife, husband, father, children, position, degree and chocolate. Yet we are still suffering. Everyone is suffering. The Member of Parliament is unhappy because he is not a Minister. The Minister is unhappy because he is not the Chief Minister, and the Chief Minister is unhappy because he is not the Prime Minister. People come and tell me their troubles. In Mussoorie, a D.I.G. officer came to me and said, “Maharaj Ji, I am going to Delhi.” I said, “All right, go ahead.” “Maharaj Ji, I want to ask you whether I will be successful in Delhi.” I said, “How would I know your business? You have to go to an astrologer and ask this question.” If you ask a sub-inspector whether there is something missing in being a D.I.G., he will tell you that he would be ecstatic with even the post of an S.P., what to speak of a D.I.G.! And being a D.I.G., you are thinking that you would be happy only when you become an I.G. If you were to become an I.G., you will immediately say that there is still a higher seat that you desire. Where will this end? Even Indra, the king of heaven, covets the seat of Brahma. Even he is miserable, dissatisfied and unfulfilled. By satisfying the desire, we do not cure the disease of desire, we aggravate it further. Adding fuel only intensifies the fire.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">So a person who has understood this philosophy is saying, “You alone are mine, and I am Yours.” Now separate from both God and us is the entity <i>maya</i>. The world is created by<i>maya</i>. Our body is also created by <i>maya</i>, and so the world is necessary for the sake of the body. But since we are the soul, we belong to God, and He alone belongs to us. The moment we comprehend this, we will immediately start loving Him. Knowledge leads to Acceptance, and Acceptance leads to Love.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqZethTeLq3EkzixkxJ5z4qQfc7uqZDCYCp5lUZks7VPupWuxw5OnaoQ3iL0aKXH7LsC-LXA4v22ZN292nVMS1dDgBvJbYGFHaumQ4c76xG7d8lvc4xJtoqtV3xF65m49LEWnR__lEMRPf/s1600/Krishna+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqZethTeLq3EkzixkxJ5z4qQfc7uqZDCYCp5lUZks7VPupWuxw5OnaoQ3iL0aKXH7LsC-LXA4v22ZN292nVMS1dDgBvJbYGFHaumQ4c76xG7d8lvc4xJtoqtV3xF65m49LEWnR__lEMRPf/s320/Krishna+11.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Let us say there is a butler. One day a beggar approached him and offered him a <i>paras</i> (philosopher’s stone) in exchange for some food. The butler had never seen the paras, nor did he know what it could do, but he had heard that it is something very valuable. So he thought to himself, “I will feed this beggar and I will give the paras to my employer. He will be happy and my job will be secure.” The employer came home in the evening, and saw the <i>paras</i> on the table. He inquired about it. “Sir, this is a paras.” “What?” “Sir, a beggar gave it to me in exchange for some food.” “You fool! Use your brain! If he had a <i>paras</i> in his possession, would he be begging from you? Where is your common sense?” The man threw the stone away. The stone hit the iron latch on the door, and the latch immediately turned to gold. The man could not believe his eyes. He touched the second latch with the stone, and then the third. All turned to gold. He became ecstatic. He thought, “I don’t need to work any more. Now I can have as much gold as I want, whenever I want.” So you see, as long as this man thought the stone to be ordinary, he had no love for it. As soon as he knew it to be a <i>paras</i>, he accepted it to be the paras, and put it away in a safe place. Now he is ecstatic. In other words, he immediately became attached. Knowledge, Acceptance and Love occured simultaneously.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoPwQ3-IwIvvfF-eNbrZcI2N1KK6yr6DSDy7TVoFeMP6Vpaq0czpPE3dMViJSetH-VYInBngATwQKwCvjWbXTEBNWG_tNTWsOjm1BOWVl1yvKgqjzmhUhiOO65PGEEEd5dLSbEKkGMXhel/s1600/Kripaluji+maharaj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="231" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoPwQ3-IwIvvfF-eNbrZcI2N1KK6yr6DSDy7TVoFeMP6Vpaq0czpPE3dMViJSetH-VYInBngATwQKwCvjWbXTEBNWG_tNTWsOjm1BOWVl1yvKgqjzmhUhiOO65PGEEEd5dLSbEKkGMXhel/s320/Kripaluji+maharaj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">One sees this happening everywhere in the world. A girl is walking down the street. A boy comes over on a bicycle and places his hand on her shoulder. The girl shoots him an angry look and reaches for her sandal. The boy goes away and stands at a distance. The girl’s friend says to her, “What are you doing? Your parents have arranged for you to be married to this boy. He will become your husband on the 15th of this month.” “Really?” Now the girl steals glances and tries to look at the boy. Why the sudden change in attitude? What was wrong with the boy earlier that she was about to throw her sandal at him? And what is so good about him now, that she is feeling happy stealing glances at him? It is because she has now accepted the boy to be hers. Wherever there is fulfillment of selfishness, there is love.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">जाते</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">कछु</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">निज</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">स्वारथ</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">होई</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">।</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">तापर</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">ममता</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">करै</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">सब</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">कोई</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">॥</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"> (Ramayan)</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">“It is a law of nature that all attachments are based on fulfillment of self-interest.” Once we realize that our self-interest lies with God, we will not need to practice loving Him. We will fall in love with Him immediately. What is causing the delay in falling in love with God? We have practiced thinking the world to be ours for so long that it is difficult to erase this feeling. We try accepting Shyamsundar as our own, but our mind turns around and tells us that the world is ours, and that we should not renounce it. The habit of accepting the world as ours is a very old habit. Someone who has developed a habit of smoking cigarettes or drinking tea finds it difficult to sit through even a one-hour lecture. He waits anxiously for the lecture to finish so that he may smoke. Just a while ago I caught a gentleman smoking. He had a huge moustache, and he was sitting there, puffing away. Even after joining satsang, you people cannot make small sacrifices. Just think! An insentient object has made you its slave. If you had fallen in love with Shyamsundar, you would have tasted Divine bliss. Shyamsundar’s nectar is much greater than the nectar of countless cigarettes. Once you taste that Divine nectar, there would be no question of even thinking of the world. But because we are so deeply attached to the world, we need to make great efforts to divert the mind from it. This is why our Vedic scriptures have provided us with many methods of diverting the mind.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjvYKZJFypJRqc3A34_26_1uuE1W4aaTAXKVYXbNSnQqV6YzXL8NyEQpL-jprg7lzhyphenhyphen7cY0ik9jLbwKGejAowhKhA7fppuiUELKkTucUs2hpztVXYz4hAyRfADOtOCvgz3TXIoJhKnYQC/s1600/Krishna+33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjvYKZJFypJRqc3A34_26_1uuE1W4aaTAXKVYXbNSnQqV6YzXL8NyEQpL-jprg7lzhyphenhyphen7cY0ik9jLbwKGejAowhKhA7fppuiUELKkTucUs2hpztVXYz4hAyRfADOtOCvgz3TXIoJhKnYQC/s400/Krishna+33.jpg" width="266" /></a><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Unlike worldly relationships, our relationship with Shree Krishna is not an imaginary one. Since it is a genuine relationship, there is no scope for doubt. If you have to doubt, doubt the authenticity of worldly relationships. How absurd it is that we believe where we should doubt and doubt where we should have faith.</div><o:p></o:p><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Our relationship with Shyamsundar is irrefutable. We have forgotten, but He has not. How do we know He has not forgotten? The Vedas say:<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">साक्षी</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">चेता</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">केवलो</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">निर्गुणश्च</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">“He is seated within the heart, taking note of each and every action of each and every moment.” He, the Father, is doing His duty, without expecting any payment. We did not have to submit an application to Him, nor did we have to remind Him to do so. He is so merciful that He performs this duty for all His children. He says, “Good or bad, you are my child. I will keep account of your actions without your having to say it.” Even in the world when you employ an ordinary accountant, you pay him a salary. And God is keeping account of every thought of every moment. Never renouncing us, He is always standing right behind us, waiting for us to do a right turn, a left turn or an about turn and surrender to Him, so that He may bestow Supreme Bliss and grant us liberation from<i>maya</i>. But in order for this to happen, we will have to become exclusive in our love. What is the method of becoming exclusive in our love for Shyamsundar? And how can we practice that love? These questions will be addressed tomorrow.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">बोलिए</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">वृन्दावन</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">बिहारी</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">लाल</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">की</span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif; line-height: 150%;">जय</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">All glories to The Lord of Vrindaban!</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
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</div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-37197998569779387912011-12-04T04:53:00.000-08:002011-12-04T04:53:24.011-08:00Glories of Shree Radha Rani<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="MsoNormal"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxtvNPDIPU1kLkLhLZ1m0p8lCJrTKtS9_-e88GfAI_1kjj3UfYnQRb1k87ZKFv__kqHteDY3moVhy9YihW4OVM02AOit269a3dTR8Nssp2V5smVpSULRsOL4mp6ugSEpl2x9mkzk4FrMan/s1600/Radha+Rani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxtvNPDIPU1kLkLhLZ1m0p8lCJrTKtS9_-e88GfAI_1kjj3UfYnQRb1k87ZKFv__kqHteDY3moVhy9YihW4OVM02AOit269a3dTR8Nssp2V5smVpSULRsOL4mp6ugSEpl2x9mkzk4FrMan/s400/Radha+Rani.jpg" width="312" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: "Mangal","serif"; font-size: 8.0pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma;"><br />
</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">वृषभानु लली गुन गाइये ।</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">उनकेइ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">चरण</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">कमल</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">कहँ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">ध्यावत</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">आठों</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">याम</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">गमाइये</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">।</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"> </span></div></b> <b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">उनकेइ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">नाम</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">लेत</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">निशिवासर</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">अँसुवन</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">धार</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">बहाइये</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">।</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"> </span></div></b> <b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">उनकेइ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">नित्यधाम</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">बरसाने</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">पुनि</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">पुनि</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">आइय</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">जाइय</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">।</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"> </span></div></b> <b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">उनकेइ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">परम</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">पवित्र</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">चरित</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">कहँ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">सुनिये</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">और</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">सुनाइये</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">।</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"> </span></div></b> <b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">उनकेइ</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">जो</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">कृपालु</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">जन</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">उन</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">ते</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">प्रेम</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">सुधा</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">रस</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">पाइये</span></b><b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"> </span></b><b><span lang="HI" style="font-family: Mangal, serif;">॥</span></b></div></b> <span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"><div style="font-weight: bold; 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</div><div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Chant the glories of darling daughter of Shree Brishvanuji <o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Spend twenty four hours, contemplating on Her Lotus Feet <o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Shed tears day and night, chanting Her name<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Keep on visiting Her eternal abode, Barsana Dham<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Listen and relate Her all pious dispositions<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Endow yourself with sweet nectar of love propagated by Her gracious saints, says Shree Kripaluji Maharaj</span></b></div></div></span></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-25089672274904906142011-10-29T23:10:00.000-07:002011-10-29T23:22:24.904-07:00Spirituality for Managers<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><u>Part -1</u></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying, and I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained unheeded.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from my dream and felt a sweet trace of a strange fragrance in the south wind.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">That vague sweetness made my heart ache with longing and it seemed to me that is was the eager breath of the summer seeking for its completion.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">I knew not then that it was so near, that it was mine, and that this perfect sweetness had blossomed in the depth of my own heart.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-84707320145737407252011-09-27T21:18:00.000-07:002011-09-27T21:18:58.506-07:00My Wish<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDTMHRiqWrjgou8NCrVaDztWlcG-_eETgRH4EAKNauFSCjeNG38_sJHIcW2Hlzxkp0rL5KnGXipKg6Z9IZ0pFhyphenhyphenb4cGLa_ayFHcWyqiSgsqUEdCm0kMXGELNSPhc-ZJwZ61wovUMIpDlY8/s1600/Swami+Mukundananda1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDTMHRiqWrjgou8NCrVaDztWlcG-_eETgRH4EAKNauFSCjeNG38_sJHIcW2Hlzxkp0rL5KnGXipKg6Z9IZ0pFhyphenhyphenb4cGLa_ayFHcWyqiSgsqUEdCm0kMXGELNSPhc-ZJwZ61wovUMIpDlY8/s400/Swami+Mukundananda1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">If thou speakest not I will fill my heart with thy silence and endure it. I will keep still and wait like the night with starry vigil and its head bent low with patience.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish, and thy voice pour down in golden streams breaking through the sky.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Then thy words will take wing in songs from every one of my birds' nests, and thy melodies will break forth in flowers in all my forest groves.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-58898628182282957732011-09-27T10:19:00.000-07:002011-09-27T10:19:31.641-07:00Swami Mukundananda lecturing on Yoga and meditation in Riverside, CA<a href="http://www.examiner.com/christian-history-in-long-beach/swami-mukundananda-lecturing-on-yoga-and-meditation-riverside-ca">Swami Mukundananda lecturing on Yoga and meditation in Riverside, CA</a>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-2838337008550088882011-09-24T21:31:00.000-07:002011-09-24T21:31:31.363-07:00Lonely day<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirDUJXxqv4dUCnTnptb2C3bk6qhtx5Ll_HQnKRtMU0fQ0aw62icc-S7Lsj8gBKQvxmhcWhO7DNvQdPWvh0h0yPgnzrsNMxvXcXthapp_oby-_knFvq321EQRNfFtR9k1mMD8qcIL4FDuJL/s1600/swami+mukundanand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirDUJXxqv4dUCnTnptb2C3bk6qhtx5Ll_HQnKRtMU0fQ0aw62icc-S7Lsj8gBKQvxmhcWhO7DNvQdPWvh0h0yPgnzrsNMxvXcXthapp_oby-_knFvq321EQRNfFtR9k1mMD8qcIL4FDuJL/s400/swami+mukundanand.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Clouds heap upon clouds and it darkens. Ah, love, why dost thou let me wait outside at the door all alone?</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">In the busy moments of the noontide work I am with the crowd, but on this dark lonely day it is only for thee that I hope.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">If thou showest me not thy face, if thou leavest me wholly aside, I know not how I am to pass these long, rainy hours.<o:p></o:p></span></div><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;">I keep gazing on the far-away gloom of the sky, and my heart wanders wailing with the restless wind.</span><br />
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</span></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-38540600171820128362011-09-24T21:26:00.000-07:002011-09-24T21:26:34.620-07:00Waiting for love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilNo5AsOsoVjpPMxLQzCguP7i1q3BiqaHRziNsc10BS9XfyfgNCEl4MVSh4fkF1Bxds75xrR-sIzjjhEi4i3_eSrd3aZFNmR5CPkEnvYY-BzqRS6qimrHXlCR9HE6Z4_3Kl4AJgGX50hJV/s1600/mukundanand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilNo5AsOsoVjpPMxLQzCguP7i1q3BiqaHRziNsc10BS9XfyfgNCEl4MVSh4fkF1Bxds75xrR-sIzjjhEi4i3_eSrd3aZFNmR5CPkEnvYY-BzqRS6qimrHXlCR9HE6Z4_3Kl4AJgGX50hJV/s400/mukundanand.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">I am only waiting for love to give myself up at last into his hands. That is why it is so late and why I have been guilty of such omissions.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">They come with their laws and their codes to bind me fast; but I evade them ever, for I am only waiting for love to give myself up at last into his hands.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">People blame me and call me heedless; I doubt not they are right in their blame.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">The market day is over and work is all done for the busy. Those who came to call me in vain have gone back in anger. I am only waiting for love to give myself up at last into his hands.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-69453550059119122662011-09-22T23:37:00.000-07:002011-09-22T23:37:57.067-07:00My desire...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTpgHHN6voZ8lAhUxhrgXX0ckBtjdJnfG1Ad2JAypf3_gy9F7Ubp6B8Gwi4fSw9PZGGgYLw2uSJcOsIuxbZ1AUo3NIsnFfw8xjGciKxnQQPNGOGtwT4NoO_5Kk6N6ZaubADhXDMb0svV9U/s1600/Swami+Mukundanada1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTpgHHN6voZ8lAhUxhrgXX0ckBtjdJnfG1Ad2JAypf3_gy9F7Ubp6B8Gwi4fSw9PZGGgYLw2uSJcOsIuxbZ1AUo3NIsnFfw8xjGciKxnQQPNGOGtwT4NoO_5Kk6N6ZaubADhXDMb0svV9U/s400/Swami+Mukundanada1.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">My desires are many and my cry is pitiful, but ever didst thou save me by hard refusals; and this strong mercy has been wrought into my life through and through.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Day by day thou art making me worthy of the simple, great gifts that thou gavest to me unasked---this sky and the light, this body and the life and the mind---saving me from perils of overmuch desire.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">There are times when I languidly linger and times when I awaken and hurry in search of my goal; but cruelly thou hidest thyself from before me.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Day by day thou art making me worthy of thy full acceptance by refusing me ever and anon, saving me from perils of weak, uncertain desire.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-89962531246757094072011-09-22T23:34:00.000-07:002011-09-22T23:34:19.915-07:00The Song...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSvYRpJsteQ2TUSde2G00Q_LADe4ApsSYkoPwVyescGY9yiz32nGEq1_O3_DmnsbI99oqq5zh9Ri5KA9uVJS58YvH0dU7sfVefg5IWG4we3k6HfgwroRHCnaniPqwZHC7r7h1fj0J6SqQz/s1600/Mukundananda+ji.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSvYRpJsteQ2TUSde2G00Q_LADe4ApsSYkoPwVyescGY9yiz32nGEq1_O3_DmnsbI99oqq5zh9Ri5KA9uVJS58YvH0dU7sfVefg5IWG4we3k6HfgwroRHCnaniPqwZHC7r7h1fj0J6SqQz/s400/Mukundananda+ji.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">The song that I came to sing remains unsung to this day.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">I have spent my days in stringing and in unstringing my instrument.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">The time has not come true, the words have not been rightly set; only there is the agony of wishing in my heart.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">The blossom has not opened; only the wind is sighing by.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">I have not seen his face, nor have I listened to his voice; only I have heard his gentle footsteps from the road before my house.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">The livelong day has passed in spreading his seat on the floor; but the lamp has not been lit and I cannot ask him into my house.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">I live in the hope of meeting with him; but this meeting is not yet.<o:p></o:p></span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-26308615051145149502011-09-21T07:13:00.000-07:002011-09-21T07:13:51.034-07:00My Heart Says<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS976gnxSBhWA1ezWbktWIuXviWNQ32CdHiYdfBPD6OWcFXnl-S6reGRJPTH_M2abUqcHzm84CtP7VPvpCrjLCUhWtPW9Cx0GnDmFaxqG7MWyP9dIEtYd14EOw6Za44P9u-8rFAoK74h4E/s1600/Swami+Mukundanada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS976gnxSBhWA1ezWbktWIuXviWNQ32CdHiYdfBPD6OWcFXnl-S6reGRJPTH_M2abUqcHzm84CtP7VPvpCrjLCUhWtPW9Cx0GnDmFaxqG7MWyP9dIEtYd14EOw6Za44P9u-8rFAoK74h4E/s400/Swami+Mukundanada.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Here is thy footstool and there rest thy feet where live the poorest, and lowliest, and lost.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">When I try to bow to thee, my obeisance cannot reach down to the depth where thy feet rest among the poorest, and lowliest, and lost.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pride can never approach to where thou walkest in the clothes of the humble among the poorest, and lowliest, and lost.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">My heart can never find its way to where thou keepest company with the companionless among the poorest, the lowliest, and the lost.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-13224976688897127332011-09-21T07:09:00.000-07:002011-09-21T07:09:16.768-07:00I Pray<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuDl8NP3zyHLsBXoECrGSiRM2cdTaIHgZFe_G-oY2FWZL1-cFQkmmobY3e-Ul0hmc2_jiB9ny3q-QC89akfexIHPWEvGM1BiSE1Cbs5uB00H_7S3svzjYJuUk2bxHRO5_JoGy2h39jf2Hg/s1600/Radha+madhav.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuDl8NP3zyHLsBXoECrGSiRM2cdTaIHgZFe_G-oY2FWZL1-cFQkmmobY3e-Ul0hmc2_jiB9ny3q-QC89akfexIHPWEvGM1BiSE1Cbs5uB00H_7S3svzjYJuUk2bxHRO5_JoGy2h39jf2Hg/s400/Radha+madhav.jpg" width="262" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">O Fool, try to carry thyself upon thy own shoulders! O beggar, to come beg at thy own door!</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Leave all thy burdens on his hands who can bear all, and never look behind in regret.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Thy desire at once puts out the light from the lamp it touches with its breath. It is unholy---take not thy gifts through its unclean hands. Accept only what is offered by sacred love.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-65173738488780066192011-09-19T21:42:00.000-07:002011-09-19T21:42:24.930-07:00Flower<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it droop and drop into the dust.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">I may not find a place in thy garland, but honour it with a touch of pain from thy hand and pluck it. I fear lest the day end before I am aware, and the time of offering go by.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Though its colour be not deep and its smell be faint, use this flower in thy service and pluck it while there is time.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-61288663772122144332011-09-19T21:38:00.000-07:002011-09-19T21:38:33.456-07:00Silent<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works that I have in hand I will finish afterwards.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite, and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Today the summer has come at my window with its size and murmurs; and the bees are plying their minstrelsy at the court of the flowering grove.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;">Now it is time to sit quite, face to face with thee, and to sing dedication of live in this silent and overflowing leisure.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></div>Ajit Kumar Karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18412715363093748488noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8833952708678336988.post-22057027139041456252011-08-09T10:19:00.000-07:002011-08-09T10:19:58.675-07:00Mussoorie - Nindak Niyar Rakkhiye<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/FutjZoKTvCA?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
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