essentials of life    what ever every thing may be,

 maharishi has clarified the most essentials of life ,what else i need?  

i am fulfilled, full of gratitude to gurudev  

jay gurudev

all glories in mental and higher plane

existence and creations there.

not much freedom or satisfaction in the manifest universe hence spend more time in meditation and revel in the transcendent

let samadhi prevail all time

prayers to maharishi

 single word ''and'' in between tea and coffee has made all the difference

i see infinity in this word '' and'

'if you had said simply '' tea '' or simply ''coffee'', or even ''tea or coffee''both your tea or coffee to me would have become tasteless in life ,

 ''or'' is a big mischief maker, with this fellow, you will loose half the world mostly we are stuck with ''or''

so i tend to say ''or'' is a devil, choice is limitation , robber

  where as ''and'' is god, choice less whole, you have the whole universe in it

  one poet kalidas? was too smart to ask the goddess saraswathi, to give both --when she asked him choose one out of two boons she offered

 what these two boons , i forgot but here the point is he got unlimted blessing by opting for both, did not loose either"

  

 best survives

so refine,
evolve,
purify,
innovate,
renovate,
be reborn,
afresh,
update, 
up to date,
win,
stay,
endure,
ever,
expand.
rule
that is how god is and will be
he survives the best, in all situations
because he is the best
and above and many more are the qualities of god,
ways of god, how he is and continues to be
sahasra namavali, the principles of how god ensures himself noble

  

people are seeing

seeing thru,

not amused,

but musing

silent ,

but in side violent

freedom , dumbed, doomed

ready to explode, thod-phod

govt a goat, blunders

no wonders,

citizen storms, thunders

varsha imminent, lightenings, tempest

prospects of good harvest

prayers of citizens

god surely listens

people are watching the ways of govt, elected by the people,

behaving like inheritors of kingship,

in democracy -of/by/for --the people .

how can ---any one individual citizen however powerful ,

fight with govt---equipped with police/military

with gas/bullets/laathi

all meant for protection of the rights of individual

but turned against the individual ?

if king does not protect,

who will protect?

if king commits a crime ,

who will punish him?

should we call god from heaven?

or die in the battle to reach him in heaven?

should we read his stories in history?

and enmass repeat the same history?

  

 when in the stream of consciousness, 

one's all resources like vocabulary, quotes, anecdotes,

academic subjects, memories, 

experiences, incidents,

 what ever encountered,

 

big or small, valuable or insignificant, 

all acquire a kind of fluidity,

leave their stickiness and hold on the mind, 

and as one tries to express truths cognized
they all come handy and flow in creative beauty and order, 

though no attempt/ struggle is made consciously

to conform to rhyme and meter, rules of grammar,

 

or nuances of literary flavors ,

like similes homilies etc.

i get just joy,

and i read myself and enjoy

  

o god

 Your plenty Laughs and many smiles 
are spreading to me, away many miles.

you are happiness
you ,the best way to my happiness.

A better tomorrow ?
It is coming today, now

my tomorrow is my today 
since many a yesterday

Circumstances are momentary 
may influence me at my periphery

i stay at my core, it's my territory
source of my poetry ,it's my repository

you are my words and my wordsworth
making me to play, me without any worth 

your presence, o god

makes my life ever, shanth,

anand ananth
rishi vasanth, 

  

 

 we learn alphabet , words, phrases, sentences, idiom grammar, prose writing, 
we jump we switch to poetry, meter rhyme rhythm 
we fly we freelance humor sarcasm metaphor quote what not
we enter the free space silence
we enjoy the freedom, 
we come back free
no more anything to restrict, just flow 
the consciousness flows
we the straw, takes its own course losing itself 
not to bother to run or walk or stay still, just enjoying , every moment every movement , in the way the flow happens, creativity unobstructed, finding its own ways newer, unseen unheard,
being sure that it is a pure flow, a flow of purity unsullied by any ills. and yes the stream is beautiful the flow is plentiful playful

The reader too flows, another straw, forgets himself in the flow , unmindful of hurts or flirts of the flow, sees the clarity the purity the uncontrolled nobility, the reader and writer at times unite at times separate all moving despite to the ultimate goal the ocean , the infinite ocean of consciousness, and get merged get submerged, get immersed get saturated with bliss the nectar divine, flowing from the sacred feet of divine and become one and nothing never to return

love is the relation we enjoy here.
my friend slaps me , pinches my cheek, but it is all the more sweet, we being in love