Le penseur Le penseur ...
All of us have several strings of stories intertwined in minds , about places and faces of people who are like withering memories.Every setback in life , every painful memory or every sad association makes us learn something in life, instead of taking life just for its face value. We live in our mortal coils riding in the ebbs and flows of our lives. Moments...
The ceaseless-seeming showers touch the bosom of the terrain,And courses its way through the arteries of this Earth.I look at the regular sight of rain with Oh! such wonder!gushing down the heavens to become one with the gaia.I see the desperate drops flowing down the breasts of treesAnd dancing on the helms of leaves.The murmur of the showers increase in the silence of...
"The dancing rays of the sun happily sat in the heart of the lotus"The water of the lake is still ,One, with the stillness of existence.But the hand of the wind comesAnd brings little waves on its bosom.The lotus swirled around , but ,Then, it all came down .It was all still again.The divine hand ,In a thinking gesture, pondered,"How, now, can I play...
The wheel of lifePhilosophy of art :We go through different phases in life to finally realise who we are. ...
The peace in solitude Philosophy of art :When the endless hustle of life clouts our heads and all we desire is a break from the restlessness, we take the refuge of solitude . ...
The feminine energy ( Shakti ), is the source of all creation. The entire creation is manifest because of this Shakti . The entire universe as it is would have been a pure form of suspended energy. Pure energy. But Shakti, has projected through illusion, the play of consciousness to experience this source of pure energy, absolute bliss.Without this projected consciousness it is...
